"Memory of ours"

"2015,

My baba died.

the moment striked me so hard it became the most hurtful moment in my life

Regrets, swollowed me.

Your grandfather complained the razor was not working, and i just bought him a new one.

but before the razor arrived, my baba left me."

A slight of redness climbed up my mother's nose.

and into her eyes.

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