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It’s one of those times when you just have to believe that everything is going to be okay. I feel like I’m the one to blame. It pains me to hear my mom cry on the other end of the phone.
Mom, I will be okay, I want you to take care of yourself. I’m a grown up now, one who you taught heck of a lot to survive in this world. Next time you see me, I’ll hopefully be a successful person, one who you’ll be very proud of.
Never take someone’s presence for granted, cherish every moment.
We’ll pass through this challenge. See you soon, mom. I love you.
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