Szane “Mom, my eighteenth birthday was coming already.” We are currently at the dining table. It’s a rare chance that we eat together. I wonder what’s with them today. Gosh! We were eating together but they were always on their phone and ipad. I rolled my eyes. What’s the sense? “Oh, yeah, sweety. I already asked my secretary to throw a grand party for you.” “Mom, it’s not the party that I want.” I groaned. “Then what? Name it?” “Really? You’re going to give me everything I asked?” “Of course. Just name it.” Mom was saying that while she was scrollt on her phone. I don’t think she was sincere. But anyway, the thing is, she's going to give me everything. “I wanted
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