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When i was 5yo, i was lying on the floor while drawing the sailormoon, luna and arthemis, and my brother 16yo, jump from 2nd deck bed onto me. Can you imaging that?! That's a nightmare! that i buried along with my bad past memories. Until i read this chapter and i remember how i survive from this horrible tortured. It triggerd me. Σ(っ°Д °;)っ ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ(╯°Д °)╯╧╧ Now i'm 24. Survive from that jerk.....
Whenever we are seing each other, eyes to eyes or fighting for remote control, the world war 3 happened in our house. My dad funitures ,(cost about thousand ringgit buy from Court, the shop that sell the most luxury furnitures) broken into pieces. WWE is our essential martial art during our fight. The mirrors from accessories cupboard, shattered on the floor. So we both run into our room and lock the door until my parents came back home. The Volcano errupted and the neighbours heard our parents went MADNESS. Nowaday, mama say I was behaving like a tomboy because i be friends with the boys. WHO FAULT IS IT?!