Cosmetics can make a woman looks like an angel. But it makes me become a demon. That afternoon, while my mother go to work. I feel tired. It into which alone in my bedroom. I stand in front of large mirror. My eyes are looking at on the dressing table. There are many cosmetic bottle attracted me. I was only a child of three cannot read letters on the bottle. It makes me ละสายตาไม่ได้. I take it out one by one with great interest and curious And I see what I want. What will make me like you, but I was wrong.Back when 17 years ago, when I was three. It was the first day that I was separated from you because I need you to work. I have to stay home with my grandfather and grandmother. When Grandpa and grandma take your eyes off me. The fun starts. My curiosity I sneak into my bedroom. And then I stopped at the front of the dressing table I feel excited to see a lot of a jar, bottle, with as a child, I don"t know if it"s cosmetics. But in them a bottle of one that I feel familiar special because I"ve seen part it. Then suddenly, my mother"s beautiful eyes. I can"t wait to open the bottle. And take that น้ำหนึ thinking that way. When the makeup my first ends. I go running baby as are children. While I didn"t know that I would experience that I will never forget The next morning I woke up with a big red rash and burning most suffer gradually spread over the face, like fire, I rushed to find her and cried choking. I don"t know what the symptoms are? But it"s a painful feeling much like never before.The idea that I want to look like she changed overnight. I found the event called the most painful in my childhood. Can I change my thoughts from the kids who like to be nonsense, don"t believe the doctrine of the mother. As a child care everything around more than other children.
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