CHAPTER 3

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    Ever since I was a kid, she treated me like a princess. She had always wanting to do best she can for me. I still remember when I first got my earings and that happen when I was around six. I know my mom wanted her children to be beautiful so she started the effort earlier that anyone . But I tend to love the earings and I don't even cry when they were shot at my ears. I got that earings untill I was eleven because she doesn't want me to take it off since she said I could replace it with a bigger one when I grow older. My mom could be hilarious sometimes and that what made her way different from anyone else's mom. The sad thing was,when I grow up I took the carings off since I don't like walking around with it.

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