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... e-teller said I was a simpleton, the kind with a broken mind, who would never learn to talk in this lifetime.
Until I turned three, when my father died of cancer.
At the same time, I also spoke the first sentence of my life.
At that time, my father had withered away from the pain of his illness and died in the large bed at home, wearing a pure black Silver Python Cheongsam.
The python embroidered on the cheongsam was incredibly lifelike, its silver scales shimmere ...
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