I felt bad for my mom.
Life was difficult, my mother-in-law used to scold me for silly reasons.
I only had a little strength left in me.
Other days I am attention-seeking, clingy and needy.
When I was expecting, I wished for a baby boy.
And the day I meet that person, I will marry her.
My case is still on in the court.
What followed next is a bit of an opposition from both families.
One day, an uncle visited.
A lover he was. A lover she was. But what was love?