my grandma said to me, "were you not feeling well yesterday? are you better now? please rest, please take care of your body, ok?"
i teared, i hoped that i am standing far enough that she would not notice. i nodded, then left her room.
i cry alone. mom, please don't worry, don't ask, don't look at me. grandma, i hate for you to see me like this.
i am no good.
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