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Killed with my own hands
It all started when i was little. I was just one and a half years old. I had a wonderful blessed life. My parents loved me. I love them as well. One day I was playing in the kitchen where my mom was cooking the meal. I was a naughty baby so i was playing with the cabinets of the kitchen and the things inside it. I found a bottle inside that has white coloured toffees. I was intrigued and i was curious about it's taste? I wanted to check it but my mother carried me in her arms and...