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Forgiveness

Save me, mom.

You can sharpen your knife carefully and kill me while I’m asleep. I won’t blame you for taking my life, because I know how much I torment you while I’m still breathing. It’s hurting me and it’s hurting you too.

It’s okay, mom. I promise to welcome you in Heaven when your time comes. God will forgive you, because I am the ones who wants to die and be freed from this incurable disease.

It’s my only wish. It was never your wish, just your duty to me. You have to protect me from the pain, mom; that’s what mothers do.