My name is John, i have one child, his name is Nathan. He was 6 years old now. His mother died for about five years ago when he was a little. So now i'm replacing her, I became a mother and a father for my son. This how my story begin..
This morning, i'll be late at the office, in the meantime i have to drop my son to school.
I love my son. I'll give him anything to make he happy. After i done with my work, i get home on night, i can only say to him "Have you eaten yet?" And just see him playing with his toys. When i go asleep, I don't know why in my bed, there was a water on my bedcover. Then i woke up. And it turns my son making a coffee for me and he put the coffee on my bed, "Why you put this coffee on my bed?!" I was mad at him, then he crying and leave my room. When i was visited his room that i hear he was talking to himself "i shouldn't disapoint daddy:(" i just only re-closed the door with the sorry state for having mad at him.
In the next day, in the office i got call from the principal of my son, that she said.. "Your son is away from school", i was off to find him, the principal said to me that he was in the park near the school. There i saw he was sitting and playing with the cats... i immediately came and sit next to him.. i asked him, "Son, why are you not in school?" He just silent, then i told him to go home .....and i hurried on my job.
When i go home, i saw that house were very cluttered. I immediately called my son. Oh.. i forgot that day it was my b'day. My son made a surprise for me, he was drew me, himself, and his mother. I tried to hold back the tears on my face when i remember my wife, event thought it was painful for him.... he knew when i hear or see my wife's name.. that i was crying.
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A couple of days later my son started learning how to write, he was very happy to be able to write and his work day by day is just write, write, and write something new. In the next day i heard my son was crying in his room, he wrote on the floor "Miss U Mom "
Then i walked over and hugged him again,
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accompanied him to sleep overnight.
The next morning, in the office, i got a call again. My son was ordered a lot of balloons in the house. I hurried go home and i saw a lot of balloons with lots of letters attached to the ropes of the balloons. I saw my son was sitting on the balcony. I immediately ask him,"What are all this balloons use for?" Then he give me a letter that he hold on his hand, and i opened it, "Mommy i miss you..., Where are you Mommy? Please come back with us, Daddy always crying when he saw or heard Mommy's name.."
After i read that letter, i can't hold my tears again... I'm crying and i hugged my son again, Than all these balloons were fly into the air....... She really have to know that her boy really missed his mother.
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