How could you let go of the hand that hugged me so easily and not shed tears.
How could you never leave my side like that and never look back.
You see, I have never resented you for being so bad. Because you are my mother.
How can you be so proud and stand in front of me? Do you know that I am strong enough?
How can you be so self-righteous and good for me? I am strong enough, do you understand?
I have never given up on you who is so annoying. Because you are my lover.
I asked you how you could bear to say goodbye so lightly.
This is a story about loving and being loved, hating and being hated. Revenge, family hatred and national hatred are just background and floating clouds.
I wrote it two years ago, and today, I want you to see it.
P. S. Please forgive my incompetence as a copywriter!