There was a girl in my class who was always very quiet. One day I had to visit her home due to homework. I was waiting in the living room while she was in her room searching notebooks. Then, her mother came with a tray full of biscuits and tea. With a smile on her face and warmness in her tone she asked me about my name, what are my hobbies, what my parents do and etc. She was very happy to see me here. She was very nice and polite in her voice. While her mother was in the kitchen preparing another set of snacks, my classmate came down from her room. With excitement, I told her that her mother is a very lovely lady and she gave me so many cookies to eat and now she was making some more in the kitchen. She also wants me to come here again to meet her. At the end of my sentence, her face was covered in shock. She told me with trembling lips that it is not possible because her mother is no more. She died a month ago in a car crash.
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