you have said so bad stuff about me, my family. you hate me so much. you don’t want to see me happy. why? why is the only question i want to ask. what have i done to you?
i remember, as i child i wished, i always wished to have a good relationship with you. i tried, but you did not. i want to see you happy, and i wish you wanted that too. sometimes, i do feel hurt when you say all those hurtful words. i have seen my family crying because you. i have spent so many sleepless nights because you. please stop what you’re doing. please think. please change. please.