i would mourn over their death because they gave me so much, they raised me, and shaped me to become the person that i am today. on the other hand, they cursed at me, thrown things at me, screamed at me, compared me to others, cursed at my friends, humiliated me in front of my gf, etc etc. i would probably move in with my aunt or uncle... their death would probably haunt me till i die... always that voice echoing in my head "SHIBALSEKKI... SSUBJEH BBALEE HEH!!!" .. or "sahlang heh"
|