
I was 4 years-6 months old at that time. My house was full of neighbours and relatives. I was asked to sit down at downstairs and be good. I looked at the door upstairs. There’s my parents bedroom and that’s the only room that we had in this wooden house. My mother was lying inside the room with few women. I couldn’t see her but sometimes I could hear her weak voice. Only after that I knew, my mother was giving birth to my brother.
Happy Birthday my brother! May all your wishes come true - today and always.
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