When I see the moms of my friends around me, how they'd cook yummy meals just to get their kids to go home earlier and more often, I feel envious.
When I see how friends around me talk about how their parents are always always so concern of their safety and whereabouts, I feel envious.
When I see how friends around me talk about their parents always concern of whether their kids have enough to spend, enough to eat, I feel envious.
Yep, one of the seven deadly sins.
Deadly, indeed.
I wish my parents cared for me just a little more.
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