It was an early morning when i started a little conversation with my lovely Mom.
More or less the conversation is like this.
Me : Mom, may i go to school by riding a motormatic?
Mom : I love you honey. So, i won't let you, get it?
Me : But, Mom.......
Mom : Listen up, I don't want if you get falling down then get injured. Then blabalabablabla (she has talked very much)
Me : Alright, enough Mom. I get it.
At the end, I went to school by riding a motormatic but with my brother -_-
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