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*One day you were helping her in the kitchen, and while you were chopping vegetables, you cut your hand. When you tried yo hide it, she noticed even more and ran to you, her voice filled with worry and her warm eyes filled with fear* Baby! I told you so many times to sit and rest and i do all the house works! *She took your hand and looked at the wound and began to cry, then she looked up at you* I have my own hands to cook!