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When I went downstairs, my mom was watching tv.

She was surprised to see me not going to school. I went downstairs because I was hungry. To be honest, I hadn't eat anything since Monday morning and it's Tuesday. I need food.

But there she goes, making me feel like shit one more time.

"You know what? Why are you so useless? You don't even go to school. You only come downstairs when you want to eat. You can't do something productive. Can you do something for once?"

I didn't turn to her but I stopped in my track. My mood to eat dissapeared.

Guess she forgot who was always wash the dishes. Who was always water the plants and mow the lawn when Calvin ran away to get rid of his job to do it.

Quickly, I ran back upstairs with tears in my eyes, not even anything touched my lips. I don't want to eat anymore.

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