Dear Lola,
When you’re alive I always look out for the broomsticks around the house because you will use it to me as a bunal if I will do something stupid. I always hate your way of feeding us. I always hate those broomsticks and veggies. I hate your angry voice and your strictness. However, when you died due to cancer, my world fell apart. It was the first time that I felt so lost and empty. I was just a mere five year old kid but I can feel my heart breaking into tiny pieces.
Now, I’m turning 20, and the question that I keep on asking mysef keeps on bugging me. What if you’re still alive? Would my life be the same?
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