what do wewe think of this story

Once, in this same generation, there was a girl who loved Japanese RPGs'. There was also her mother, who sold items on the internet. One day, she asked for a video game that cost thirty dollars for getting good grades. Her mother alisema okay, but the girl waited, and waited, and waited. A mwaka passed, and she found it in a store. Her mother bought it. Five months later, it was Christmas, so she asked for another video game. Her mother bought it. After, about 5 months, this little girl made it to the sekunde dungeon, but soon her selfish mother aliiba the games when she was asleep, and sold them, never to return. The inayofuata day, the girl cried. Her selfish mother "killed" the thing she loved most.
~Isn't this sad?~
This is exactly what happened to me.