teks: And then I couldn't look at my brother anymore, because I felt he was evil. Everything that I had remembered for a long time. And I saw in my head, I stabbed him. I killed him. All the things that shouldn't be, went crazy in my head. And every time I spoke to Mom about it. Mom told me to recite the Quran. And Dad would perform the azan on me.
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