He r : ohk
I walk e d st r a i g h t to my roo m , you
se e my Mot h e r is ve ry lou d yoh ,
only Ch a e ca n ha n d l e he r , wh e n sh e
st a r t s bello wi n g Ch a e look st r a i g h t
into he r eye s an d Ch a e ' s eye s ar e a
bit se n s e f u l sh e will jus t ke e p qui e t
till my Mo m finally sto p s
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