I hate this feels. I hate when my mom only know how to call my brother's name when she's in pain. Doesn't  she remember me? Doesn't  she know my name? How come it's be? Am I that bad to feel like this? Maybe my brother will protect her when she need it. Maybe my brother will keep take goog care of her when she is old. Maybe. Maybe? How about me? Maybe I will take good care of her to! And definitely I doa for her healthy!
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