A Mother's Love: The Curse
- Okunma 273
- Oy 27
- Bölüm 11
#179 in Gems (peak)
#124 in Creepystories (peak)
There is nothing, a mother can't do for the sake of her children. She can smile through her pain, just to see her child happy, she can sacrifice her happiness even her own life. A mother's love is transcendent, that even death cannot make her stop from loving her children.... not even death..
Note: The names, places, and events are purely fictional, any similarities from reality are just coincidences.
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