Identity Crisis

All this time, I believed my mom who told me my blood type was AB. (Mommm~!!)

I thought I was a rare flower, cool, quirky, and all other personalities associated with being an AB.

(Of course, this is all very superstitious).

However, this morning I found out I have blood type B!!! (For some reason, my lab results came with my blood type identification).

My world collapses and I don’t know who I am anymore.

Or am I now very clear on who I am —

confused.

Oh well. Time to enjoy breakfast.

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