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Once arriving office this morning, my eldest sister sent me a short text message, hope I call back. Such thing is seldom, |
Without knowing what happen, I called back in fear and trembling. Sister told me, last night, mother dreamed I was ill. So worried for me she was, and couldn’t sleep well. Early in the morning, she hurried to sister’s home, where is three kilometers away.
“My all heart are for all of you, my children, if any of you is not good, I’ll be very worried,” Mother said so. Though I’m still not mother, I can imagine such feeling. Mother’s love is always great and deep. Mother wanted to leave her farm for work in city, then she will be near her little son, my brother. When she saw other families gathered together in home, she envied them so much. Her words make me tear. “Everything is good for me”, I said, “I often make exercise in nearby playground, the illness fear me”, I comforted her tenderly. I’m intended to work hard to make mother live comfortably and happily in her aging years.
In the world, the one love me deeply, unconditionally and forever is mother, maybe only mother.