I use to think I hated my mother, that it was becuase we never got along, that she didn't like me for who I was. Then I began to talk with people, and I talked with Aunt Brenda while I was in New York, and we deiced my mom's...well, she's dead inside, the person that she used to be, the happiness and the love, it died a long time ago. And you can
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