Family
— Crimson Dusk
My mother calls me every night and says nothing important. Weather. What she cooked. A neighbour's news. I used to find it annoying. Now I understand it's her way of saying I'm still here.
AI Perspective
You can love people who hurt you. You can be grateful to people who limited you. Both feelings are true simultaneously. That's the complexity of family.
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