A mother enters her daughter's bedroom and sees a letter over the bed. With the worst premonition, she reads it with trembling hands:
"It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm telling you that I eloped with my new boyfriend. I found real passion and he is so nice, with all
his piercings and tattoos and his big motorcycle.
But it's not only that mum, I'm pregnant and Ahmed said that we will be very happy in his tent in the woods. He wants to have many more
children with me and that's one of my dreams.
I've learned that marihuana doesn't hurt anyone and we'll be growing it for us and his friends who are providing us with all the cocaine and
ecstasies we may want.
In the meantime, we'll pray for the science to find the AIDS cure for Ahmed to get better, he deserves it.
Don't worry Mum, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself. Some day I'll visit for you to meet your grandchildren."
Your daughter,
udith
PS: Mum, it's not true. I'm at the neighbour's house. I just wanted to show you that there are worst things in life than the school's report card
that's in my desk's drawer . . . I love you!
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