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I have a brother. Technically I used to have a brother. In the past we went to the same school and now we're not even in the same country. And also, pardon my amateur English.

Dental check?!

Once my mother helped a stranger, a lady. After this and that, now they are friends. Later on she introduced herself as a dentist and gave my mom free checkups.(emphasis on the 's' which defines plurality)

So mom brought all of her children, who are my bother, my sister, my 'German' brother and me. It was excruciatingly disturbing that all of us, except my mother, have some freak teeth disorders.



And there's my brother, getting checked. When it was his turn, there was like 3 nurses 'taking care' of him. But when my turn came up, there was barely even one...

It was revealed that my mom's and father's mixed genes is responsible for my unaligned teeth. I had my mom's small mouth and my father's huge teeth. Alas the nonuniform teeth.

Although it does feel bad to point fingers, it has got to be someone's fault...

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