Not all the angels are beautiful

When I was studying at primary school, as usual that day the school's annual day festival was held and usually students will be rewarded on that day, the students were awarded prizes that day, and the parents of the prize-winning students were delighted. I was a one of the student, there were so many students waiting for their parents to attend but I only thought that my mother did not come to school, because I do not have a father, only the mother but my mother was not like the other woman and her face was very ugly, the skin on the left side of the face damaged and was looking like a bark of the dried tree, she always put her veil to hide it. Like other children, I could not introduce my mother to others. Simply i hate my mother because of her ugly face.

The ceremony has begun, fortunately she has not come, prize distribution started, and I was afraid that she would come, but up to the end she did not come. After the ceremony, the school was given a holiday for a week. I thought I could go to my grandmother's village to spend the holiday.

When I got home, I showed my mother the prize, She was very happy, I expressed my wish to go to grandma's village and she agreed, Next day She took me to grandma and went away. Grandma took care of me well, I liked her very much She told me a lot of stories and we talked a lot. When one day I was talking to her I asked about my mother, I said "why she is so ugly". Grandma said that there is no one in this town who is beautiful like her, She became the victim of the fate.

Then grandma was a mystery to me, and I felt some tragedy behind this. I asked her to proceed further. She continued:
"When you were six months old, your father would fight your mother often, he was suspicious of her because she was very beautiful. He did not accept you as his child, they argued about this, he blamed her without any evidence."

He drank that night, fought with your mother, insulted her with bad words, and he thought to kill you with no mercy. Suddenly, he set fire on the bed sheet where you sleeping, your mother watched this ran to save you, but your father hindered her, she struggled and pulled him down and tried took you out of the room The fire spread rapidly and the room was burned, her dress also caught fire, she did not notice it she was in hurry to save you. The neighbors listened to them and ran to stop the fire In that instance your father killed in the fire and your mother's side is burned, half of her beautiful face burned in the fire and became very ugly.

I was crying when grandma telling this tragedy, She is great who risked her life to save my life, she is beautiful for ever, I just wanted to kiss her right now so I told my grandmother to take me to her mother.

This story dedicate to all mothers take care of their children.