Standing in front of the coffin
She is my mother, she loves me more than her life. I love her too, but because of me she died. I would never forget what happened that night just because of my immaturity. Do you want to know what happened that night?
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I'm not afraid of anybody, only God.
You don't get it?
I'm not afraid of anybody, even my parents
Only God, for i know he's always right; i know he understands me and i know He loves me
But my parents, my family? I don't know and I don't even care.
Some would think, "What kind of daughter I am." Some would say, "I have no respect." And I would say, "You don't have the right to judge me. You don't know a thing about how i feel, the depressions i've been through."
Everybody thought, i rebelled against them. What do you think, is it true?
No, i'm not rebelling against them. I'm just angry, i'm mad at them.
Do you want to know how mad I am?
One day, i went home tired and sweating body. I was about to go to bed early to rest when my stepfather called me, "Hey, where is that task i gave you where are the payments?" He shouted
"I'm sorry I forgot, promise next time." I said.
"What? I said do it now! I need it now! What the! Stupid!" He shouted
"Thanks for asking me my beloved father." I said sarcastically when he already went out.
Seriously? Is that a kind of a good father?
After that i went to kitchen to drink cold water when i saw my mother eating salad.
"Oh, finally you're here. Do the laundry." She commanded with authority
"Mom i'm tired I can't do it now. I'll go upstairs." I said irritably
"Wait, you're tired? Me, aren't you going to ask me if i'm tired? She complained.
"Okay leave it there, I'll do it tomorrow." I said
"Never mind! You're really lazy." She said
See? no one loves me. I was born to be forsaken. I don't have friends I never had a boyfriend to care for me and I have only God, the last chance i could hold on to.
I never try to reach out to my parents, they'll just laugh at me i'm sure. I can live without them, in fact my life would be better without them i can do whatever i want.
But the day had come, I can't resist it anymore.
One day I confronted my mother, it happened when she asked me take the kettle with boiling water back to the stove.
"Ahhhhh, my hand Ouch! hooooohooooo." I shouted, my hand hurts.
"O my God. What's that? what happened? My mother exclaimed.
"My hand hurts." I said tearfully
" What are you? Can't you see it's a boiling water? Are your eyes closed? Stupid!" She said coldly
I can't take it anymore i could explode anytime.
"Your my mother, you could have asked if i was hurt. Not this." I already cried
"A real mother can't do that. But you did." I ran outside crying so badly. I can't live this life any longer.
"Michelle, come back here." My mother shouted.
"No. i won't." I said without looking back.
Suddenly, i heard a loud sound of a brake. Someone shouted my name.
"Micheeeeeeelle." Someone pushed me.
"Moooooooom!" I shouted and ran fast to save her.
"Mooom, Mom wa-wake up I'm so sor-sorry Mooom I'm sorry." I cried
"N-no. honey I sh-should be the one to sa-say sorry Mi-michelle. I wasn't a good mother to-to you, i forsake yo-you." She tried to talk.
"No mom I-i'm so-sorry i wasn't a go-good daughter to you." I said with mixed emotions.
"Shhhh. honey be good. I'll be here watching over you. I-i love yo-you." She started to say those words that broke my heart.
"No, mom n-no wake u-up wake u-up moooom we cou-could start over again Mooom wake up ple-please i'm begging you ple-please wake u-up. Mooooooooooom."
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Standing in front of the coffin
Those were the last words she told me before she died, i felt love with that moment. But here, is my mother lying in her coffin. No more chances to see her, no more chances to start over again; and no more chances to say: I love you to Mom.
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