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When His Beloved Father's Suicide
ten, he wondered when his mother would come home. Every day when he heard people outside or when the door scraped shut, he would go to see if it was her, but she never turned up. He never really found out the truth about his beloved mother. As years went past, my life without her became reality. With my father committing suicide last year due to the grief and suffering he had endured. I have been all alone in this dark world.

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