xoxo, rosette

From the bottom of my heart...

This afternoon when my mum's back from somewhere, she told me smth so unbelievable. She told me a story. Real life account she experienced and SEEN this morning.

With a uncalmed voice and several "demostrations", she showed me how a kid treated his mum in front of the whole lot of relatives. This kid was actually having a bad fight with his younger brother. So, as a mother, she plainly wanted to stop the fight from going on. Therefore, she stepped in and stop them with a peaceful manner. The older kid got so high and full of anger, he shouted the hell out of the house even though there were many people in the house. Instead of stopping, he actually PUSHED his mum with a great amount of strength in front of everyone. At this awkward situation, the mum just walked away. Her facial expression have showed her great agony and ultimate sadness from the bottom of her broken heart. Poignant, she left the living room and continue to get busy with the work. The kids go back to their own room. The older kid, who don't even feel remorseful, slammed the door really hard. This whole scence just shocked and scare my mum hell out of her. She couldn't believe what she've seen because she do not believe initially when the story was told. And now, she seen with her raw eyeball, she feels this kid should reflects on what he has done earlier. Hence, my mum tried talking to the kid. This stupid kid F**K shouted at my mum,that his mum is biase between him and his young brother. Oh bother!

So...the bottom line is: Jealousy.

Another thing that shocked my mum and I was, the relatives are ALREADY USED TO THIS KIND OF SCENCES. Okie...hopefully they can do something about it since they are the elders of the family. I swear..nono...i promise i will nv do this to my mum. Because this is extremely RIDICULOUS. I guess he've been spoilt at some point. He's 15 and guess it will be a difficult age to discipline him.

Oh well...just hope that he can think and apologize to his mother. Poor thing...if im there, he's dead.(thou i do not have the rights...oh bother!) or maybe i can console his mother and make her feel better.(my mum did that too...)

Maybe i should feel lucky that im not there. i ABHORE kids man...yah..thou im once a kid. BUT i've grown up.

GOD BLESS THAT MOTHER

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