I want to go back to the time when my mother and I were always together. Before my brother and sister were born, I was the only one more than five years. Because of that, my mother was the most memorable friend in my childhood. My mother used to take me along her everywhere she went. Going to our family’s houses and neighborhood, to the market, to the river, or to our farm. The most unforgettable moment in my childhood was when my mother got an extremely hard illness. For many days, my mother was only on the bed. She was not able to get up, cook, or do another household. I felt so sad because she could not play with me. I was taken care by my father. I often cried. That was not because I did not like my father, but I missed the kindness of my mother. When her healing was successful, I felt very blissful. My favorite part was going to the farm along with my mother. I liked he...
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