/r/TwoSentenceSadness
Her daughter's birthday present lie on the table, soaking in the sunshine from the nearby window, waiting to be opened.
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"How will you ever repay me for giving birth to you and raising you since you were a baby??!" my mother often screamed.
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Her mother always warned her to be very vigilant while crossing the dangerous black strip that divide their land.
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