teks: My mother used to feel sorry too, there were always envious people sending bad things, and it made my mother sick. Then she called an ustaz, and the ustaz said my mother knew the person but their name was kept secret from my mother. That person hid those things in pots in my mother's yard, and all the flower pots in the house had to be thrown away because we were afraid that person would plant more. Our house used to be like a national park, beautiful with all kinds of flowers, but now it's empty. Those envious people are so annoying, but it's okay as long as they don't bother my mother anymore... and my mother is healthy.
kelaskan text {harassment, self-harm, religion insult, sexist, hate, racist, safe for work, psychiatric or mental illness, porn}, bagi dalam JSON {'kelas'}
{"kelas": "harassment"}