When I was a child I remember my mother taking me to the temple like a regular mom. Mother raised me with love and warmth. I was taught to be good and not to leave the class. Until I learned at a higher level. This is the proud mother of my childhood, I had learned at school is a school in the village of Palmyra father taught me. His father was a teacher. 1 and I learned with my dad.
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