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When my mother smiled in front of relatives and said, "Giving birth to her was the biggest regret of my life," I looked at her. This was the eighth time. My eyes stayed calm, but something inside me died for good. She thought I would cry like always and beg her to take it back. I didn't. Instead, I turned around and packed my bags. Her smile froze. The relatives stopped talking at once too.