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My mother's marriage was really not going well. My mother will be 70 years old in two months, but she is still as stubborn as a child sometimes. Could this be the kind of old kid people often call him? But then I thought about it, my mother is not like this because she is old, but she has become worse in the past few years. When my father passed away thirteen years ago, my mother cried so hard that her dignified face was distorted, a few brown freckles gathered together, snot and tears stained my body and face, and her own face was also a mess. To be honest, it's not like my father wasn't sick, and it's not like my mother didn't serve him anymore - during his last two days, my mother even spent the last two days holding his hand. Of course, my father was already in a deep coma by then.
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