Mom, why are you so mean? I know, Mom. I know everything. But do you have to say that? Just say, "It's all right. This is nothing. I can fight this and win. I'll get better." Why can't you just say that? Why do you always... Why... Why do you always say things that hurt me right here? Why do you always make me do tough things? Why do you always do everything your way? Cooking, doing the laundry, farming, and banking. After you teach me everything like a mother pig, you'll go somewhere nice without me.
“Don’t do it. Don’t do anything now. Mom what’s wrong? So that’s why you were so cold to me. To pursue revenge by yourself? To take all the risks by yourself? My poor boy. It must’ve been so tough. It must’ve been so scary and lonely. You have to stop everything. Okay? Listen very carefully. These are bad things. It’ll put you in danger if you keep it. You might end up like your dad. Like dad? What happened to him? We have to get rid of them. If you destroy yourself in revenge, that isn’t revenge. True revenge is forgetting everything completely, even the reason you wanted revenge, and living a good life. Let’s forget. Let’s forget it all now.”
I locked you up in a pigsty and didn’t even let you breathe, telling you to only study! I wanted to make you rich and powerful, but instead, I made you into a cold-hearted monster! It’s my fault. It’s my fault!
You know what? You saved me twice already. Once when I choked on a candy, and when I got into a motorcycle accident. If you save me one more time, then I’ll let you marry me.
“Why did you live like that? What’s all this? Did you take money and bribes and do bad things? No, right? Say you didn’t. You brought tears and pain intp other people’s lives. Did you think you’d live a good life? Did you think you’d be fine? Look, look how you’ve been punished for what you’ve done! It’s all my fault. I told you to help those in need. I told you to save those who have been wronged. But I ended up raising you like this. I locked you up in a pigsty and didn’t even let you breath, telling you only to study. I wanted to make you rich and powerful, but instead I made you into a cold-hearted monster. It’s my fault. Mom. Mom, I’m sorry. Mom, I was wrong, I won’t do it again. Mom … but I really don’t remember Mom. Am I a bad person, Mom? Is that why I was punished?”