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This is not a story but I'm here to tell u that every time u get mad by your parents u get hit or ground u . You really get mad and say 'I hate you so much'!!! Well don't actually mean it I always say that all the times but I all way regret it. Because I love my family just the way the are.Yea they can be embarrassing but I love them. Sometimes they do something really bad like take something away and u say I'm going to hate u forever. Yes every one makes mistakes. But you never say that to your parents because when they die u will regret what u said to them
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