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My little family consists of Father, Mother, Daughter and Son.
And my family is sick.
In this situation, the sick word isn't as you imagine. It isn't like fever, cough or bleeding.
My family is sick.
My family is crying.
My family had long been sick.
Mother said, my family has been sick for a long time. She said after a few years I was born, my family began to sick.
I am a Daughter. I am the first born child in this sick family. In this sick family, there's also the Son. The Son is The Daughter's brother. So the Son is my brother.
I live longer than the Son. I am the Daughter. So, the Daughter, I, have lived for twenty two years in this sick family.
In calculation, this sick family has existed since twenty three years ago. Twenty three years ago, there was only Father and Mother. I think, at that time, those couple hasn't contracted the disease.
Mother said to Daughter, I, after few months lived together in the same roof, there was a disease begin to get close to Father and Mother. However, just glance at. They think ….
No.
Mother thought it would be okay in the next few days.
It's true. The circumstances gradually began to be fine. The disease was long reluctant to settle in the Father and Mother's roof. It happened because the Daughter was born. I was born.
But, Mother was wrong. Though the Daughter, I , had been born, the disease was more vigorous attack. Moreover, Father often went out of town to work.
Lucky Daughter, I, was okay. Because the Daughter, I, did not understand. Because the disease was just after the Father and the Mother.
My family is sick.
Mother said, my family had been long sick.
For years, my family was sick. The Daughter, I, am amazed. Why does my family do not heal well. Sorry for this family.
My family is sick.
My family is crying.
Oh, no!
Forgive the Daughter, I , was wrong to write. My family is not crying.
The Mother is crying.
The Daughter, I, often see the Mother cries. The Daughter, I, thought the Mother was whiny. Every day is crying.
(To be continued...)
And my family is sick.
In this situation, the sick word isn't as you imagine. It isn't like fever, cough or bleeding.
My family is sick.
My family is crying.
My family had long been sick.
Mother said, my family has been sick for a long time. She said after a few years I was born, my family began to sick.
I am a Daughter. I am the first born child in this sick family. In this sick family, there's also the Son. The Son is The Daughter's brother. So the Son is my brother.
I live longer than the Son. I am the Daughter. So, the Daughter, I, have lived for twenty two years in this sick family.
In calculation, this sick family has existed since twenty three years ago. Twenty three years ago, there was only Father and Mother. I think, at that time, those couple hasn't contracted the disease.
Mother said to Daughter, I, after few months lived together in the same roof, there was a disease begin to get close to Father and Mother. However, just glance at. They think ….
No.
Mother thought it would be okay in the next few days.
It's true. The circumstances gradually began to be fine. The disease was long reluctant to settle in the Father and Mother's roof. It happened because the Daughter was born. I was born.
But, Mother was wrong. Though the Daughter, I , had been born, the disease was more vigorous attack. Moreover, Father often went out of town to work.
Lucky Daughter, I, was okay. Because the Daughter, I, did not understand. Because the disease was just after the Father and the Mother.
My family is sick.
Mother said, my family had been long sick.
For years, my family was sick. The Daughter, I, am amazed. Why does my family do not heal well. Sorry for this family.
My family is sick.
My family is crying.
Oh, no!
Forgive the Daughter, I , was wrong to write. My family is not crying.
The Mother is crying.
The Daughter, I, often see the Mother cries. The Daughter, I, thought the Mother was whiny. Every day is crying.
(To be continued...)
Begin to write something from my own brain.
Story&written by Lisa Adrina
Story&written by Lisa Adrina
© 2012 - 2024 lisa-adrina
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