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Uncle’s death
I tied my uncle's bier .... people ....
“ Oh my , oh my , if I go now, when will I come back ? Oh my , oh my …”
he sang . the procession is followed by my older brother , sister-in-law ,
my older brother , and my sister's family ....
I walked to the front holding my uncle’s photo in my arms .
When I thought about how he must have treated my family so harshly tha
t he would die in vain like this , I felt sad and felt sorry for my uncle .
I went up the mountain and buried my uncle’s body in the dug ground .
It was an opportunity for me to think deeply about death once again .
, to die in vain like that ...
Until my father suffered from lung disease, he never helped me ...
You just said you did something wrong .... The sight of my abusive uncle
broke my heart with so much pain and sadness .
' That's how my uncle died .'
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