Chubby read the letter sent to the mother of the little girl sent her mother.
"I lay there, silent, I did not move, my arms were white, and I did not cry, I did not want to cry, my tears flowed. After my mother's day, I sit alone at home, I miss my mother, I just look at my mother's clothes still hanging in the closet, think back to the mother time to live. I'm so proud!
The bowl of protein rice starred mother not allow her to eat again. I just do not sew it. Selfish! Do not mind with me, with Dad, with you too! I hate my mother, I hate it! Looking at the same age mother was loving, loving mother, lying in the mother's lap for mother to sing lullaby, why I congratulate it! More than two years ago I was the same. Why are you here? Are you going? I cry ...
Mom! You do not show love. I was unruly and arguing with her, never once did she hold her mother's hand and said, "I love you!" After all, my mother has left me, stepping out of my life, but in my mind she is always the most important. Sorry mother for the broken time, sorry mother for not making her mother smile but for mother is all.
Then one day, I suddenly realized, I lost a very important emotional and spiritual. I try to look back, to the familiar place, attached to memories and mother to find. But mother, all is nothing, just disappointment.
Now you grow up a lot and mom! I take care of myself, care for relatives when they are sick and especially hand-cooking dishes for the family. But when I was alive, I never could.
Mother, please be a gentle fairy and give me a little wish mother. I wish you were living with me for a day to take care of her - What I never did before ...
In the next life, I will always be your mother, I love you much. "
Little Nguyen Anh Thu - 9A Secondary School Thanh Son - Nghe An.
So, "Who does not mothers cry - Do not be sad to my mother hear?"
