Mom

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My mother used to walk me here everyday.Holding each others hands,passing by this river bridge.

We used to feed the ducks and admire the aesthetically beautiful scenery in this park.This had been parts of my childhood
memories.

Everytime we walk around,I would always look up to her to be able to see a smile,planted on her face.Her eyes were sparkling like the stars in the sky.Her sweet smile would always warm my heart and calm me down after crying and crying seeing my ice cream melting on the ground.

She was my inspiration.She is still my inspiration.

It was great having my mother by my side.She was always there when I needed her.I couldn't thank her enough.

She created me.She created life.
Although life has been a tough journey for her,she didn't dare to stop but continued to walk despite all those rocky mountains and slippery roads.

"Thank you,mom.For everything," I said as I put a bouquet of flowers on her tombstone that is laid over near her grave.Though it still hurts to see her like this everytime I visit her,I just smile through the pain.

"I love you."

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 27, 2017 ⏰

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