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I learned that even if I say white lies, it could still hurt anybody, including me.

Even if I was stubborn to myself.

I was alone,no one would cook breakfast for me,no one would crack lame jokes, no one would dance randomly to what song im listening to.

Most importantly,

No one would love me like my mom would do.

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