The Night Of Death

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The night my mom hung herself was the worst day of life. This how it happened. My mom was always tired so I mostly cooked. There was only a few times she cooked. After I cooked and we ate, we went to bed. She had a bed right beside me in the same room.

It was late night. I woke up to the noise of footsteps. It was mom walking to the door. "What are you doing?" I asked. She replied, "I'm going to get some water." "Ok" I said. I was to tired and careless

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