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My mom only had one eye. I hated her… she wa such an embarrassment. My mom ran a small shop

Thirty-five years ago, when my mom was 22, she became a widow and a mother within the same month. The

“I am 32 now, a graduate of AB Communication. I have two brothers and four sisters. During our school years,

On the first day of first grade, I stood by the front door with butterflies in my stomach. I voiced

There once was a little boy who lived with his mother. They were very poor. The boy was very handsome

“I went home without informing her; I reached at night. They had just finished dinner. They were surprised. However, my

My mother was my best friend. She loved cardinals, the male red ones. When she got sick with pancreatic cancer

The day I was dreading had arrived—it was inevitable. I had seen it coming but had chosen to ignore it

Thirty-five years ago, when my mom was 22, she became a widow and a mother within the same month. The