It's my maternal grandmother's birthday tomorrow. I don't want to come. But since my aunt visited for her birthday yesterday, I am obliged to come.
My aunt gave me a book. It was like a chicken soup for the soul kind of book. She also gave us 20 milk bars. Mmmmm, delicious.
I don't want to visit my grandmother. I don't have good news for her. I didn't enroll for school, but yeah, I am already obliged to come because I told my aunt I would.
C'est la vie, I have to go now.
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