When I was born, I was warm and true love from this 2's father and mother. When I grow up, my mom and dad always taught me everything, such as learning about life, discipline knowledge, virtue,At that time I thought, why do you have to hit me. I feel angry mother. I hit my ass, I cry and feel pain. My mother cries when hit me when you hit me, I ran out to sit alone.I want to apologize to you, but I dare not, I was a shy person. But in the end I can muster up the courage and walked into the sorry for it. I feel like I was not. Seeing smiles and tears of mother and I hold with my mother.Because, no matter how many times it hold good and happy. As the arms don't say understand. A hug to his powers to fight with obstacles.
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