The child rebels against his mother.
But the child moved and both the flower and smile disappeared. | ||
“I've had enough!” |
“What are you doing?!” |
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Oh dear. Now it's impossible to love her child. But if she doesn't love him, she will be labelled a bad mother. | ||
"Don't you move!" | ||
The mother glared threateningly into her child's eyes. Terrified, the child became unable to move. |