Quote #1
J: Mom, i love you a hundred million thousand, three hundred and sixty-five!
Mom: How much do you loved dad?
J: About eight
Quote #2
Mom: When i grow old, i will die someday
J: *Cries uncontrollably for 15 minutes*
The next day, talking about death again:
J: Dad, when you die, i am not sure whether i will cry
Quote #3:
When told on the way home that Mom is sick
J: Oh no! My poor mommy.
*Goes into lift and tells random stranger how pitiful her mom is*
On reaching home:
J: Mom, just lay on the bed and i will bring you anything you need.
The next day:
Dad: Ouch, i hurt my toe and it is bleeding
Mom: Are you ok?
J: Its ok, he's fine!
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