After Breakfast

I pray for long life for my mom, because I know I’ll be great and I will spoil her enough. My mom saved me from mental health issues when I was served breakfast, days and nights of crying with me , cleaning my tears and encouraging me. I’m not strong yet, but I know I’ll be fine cause I’ve got my mom. She’s pretty much the only friend I now have.

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