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EVERYDAY I CRY A LOT AT MIDNIGHT

my first memory that I remember is when I was in Kindergarten. The first human I saw was my mother, and the first human I loved and left me was my mother.

I just thought maybe if my mother was alive and healthy beside me, the world wouldn't be as bitter as it is now.

Allah (God), are you listening me?