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My younger brother has always been a favorite of my mother and grandmother. They loved him.
My sister got married four years ago. Now she is a mother of a three-year-old boy, and I am his aunt
I was 10 years old then, my older brother was 12. He played in the yard all day. We didn’
-“This is not my child, he doesn’t look like me at all,” Frank shouted. -How can you
This is a story about me. I was already 26 years old then. I wanted a child for a long time, but I could
I grew up in a large family: two sons, two daughters. I am the firstborn of our family. I do not remember
My mother and father had an unclear relationship. Mom loved her husband with all her soul. Father was
My childhood was sad. At first we lived four of us: Me, my mother, my father and my younger brother.
I grew up without a father. He left me and my mother when I was 9 years old. I did not miss him and did
I live with my mother, I work in two places. I buy groceries and pay the utilities because all my mother’