This story occurs when I'm 15 years old, I enrolled at the school. At that time, I'm very happy. Life to fun attractions Our family is together. We are also all kindred people. Every week I will go to visit the grandmother grandfather Pak Chong. A snack to sit talking. Asked about the life is always like this from my family moving to Korat for me during that time, never mind the loss. Never mind that there will be someone who wants out to and then the events that I don't want to give birth to me, it just happens. In those days, I remember the mother's call, telling that she falls unconscious and then to make a hospital. The cool of the day, I went to see, and when I met her, tears flowing down it not realizing it. Her symptoms are rarely good. But I told myself that she must not be and what night she told me that Grandma had passed away, and then I came to the hospital to see her for the last time and when I saw tears flowing down it is not waiting for everyone is feeling ancient lose biggest RTO.For me, because I'm never losing anyone close to and with me before. But I promise to myself that I would be a good child care, classes are the best family. She will not have to worry. Think of the feelings in that moment it challenge to me seems very big loss cannot return.
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