my ate (older sister) is a special child. i am her younger brother and i am proud of her. she learned to walk when she was 4 years old; while me, i started when i was about to turn one. she talked a little as a child and always got zero on every quizzes when she was in grade one until she left schooling. she upsets our mom, but the more our mom loved her. now, as i grow old... i really admire her... she learn first how to sacrifice and to love before anything else... perhaps it all started with her honesty.
Den Mar
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wow. nice statement den :)
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