"I beg you, Mom, don't abandon me".My mother closed her eyes as the memories of that morning came flooding back to me. We fought for some stupid reason and after all the weird things that happened in high school that day, the feelings inside me, and my encounter with this man who rescued me at the last minute, I came home to find an overwhelming spectacle. My mom was in a form I didn't recognize and in critical condition. When I think about it today, I tell myself that I had been a little too zealous and restrained in the face of what I had found to be a macabre spectacle that day. My mother lying in her blood and dying had however spoken to me of her past, of my father whom I knew nothing but especially of this nature which slept in me. I, who had always lived in a carefree way, like a human, discovered that I am not one, and this was in the worst way. After that tragic loss, I had to leave the city that saw me grow and flourish, my boyfriend, my best friend, and everything that
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