My mother have the strength her mother did not have. She is strong for herself when no one else could. It wasn't hereditary. But I hope I can inherit it
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Hereditary
My mother have the strength her mother did not have. She is strong for herself when no one else could. It wasn't hereditary. But I hope I can inherit it
