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When I was a child, my mum taught me how to love.
Love people around you, cherish things that are given to us and most importantly love ourself.
My mum may not be educated but she know how to love and be a giver.
She'd given me so much happiness in my life, and I neglect her always.
As I am getting older, I can't change my attitude towards her because it's a habit.
But she accepted it and know I'm joking around with her always.
When I am upset I know she always wanted to talk to me, asking what happen to me but I am always avoiding questions from her.
I don't want her to know I am really upset.
In the end, she's the one who are upset.
Because of my pride, I always showing her I don't care. But I really do care.
Now I'm growing older, I started to do something nice to her that I have not done when I was young.
I love my dad and mum, I can't wait to see them when they are back.

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cause you make it real for me. 

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