When I went into the hospital, at the age of 25, I thought everyone had forgotten me. But my mom came to me every day after work, brought me homemade soup and told me the latest news.
There was always so much warmth in her eyes.
Then I realized that a mother's love is the most sincere and strongest.
For the first time I realized how important and gratuitous it is.
Appreciate them while they are there and make our life better
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