Got the news a few days back that my aunt is on her death bed. She's not any aunt. We was raised as brother and sister since she's only a few years older than me. My heart is hurting. I mean to the point that I feel so angry and destructive that I'm ready to explode. I hear the pain in her daughter's voice everytime we speak. She look to me for answers to help her understand her mother's situation and I have none. Smh...
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