i really dislike tis family.
all they noe is quarrell , quarrell , quarrell.
for just a small thing.
they can quarrell.
it is obviously ur fault.
why must u quarrel wid him.
u just cant take any opinions.
when we sae u are wrong.
u will keep on say tat u are right.
wat are u thinking.
i dont lik u.
i dislike u.
u tink whatever u sae is always correct?
den when we correct u.
u get angry.
i dont want to stay here.
too much conflicts.
u just dont understand.
the way we are thinking.
wats the point of talking.
all of us dont understand each other.
no point talkin.
no point crying.
no point staying here.
all of u just noe how to quarrell.
u all no nd to quarrell.
and bring me into tis conflict.
i dont even wish.
to b in tis conflict.
quarrell on ur own.
i dont give it a damn.
i'm no longer part of tis thing.
i'll forget all the memories.
i'll forget it all.
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