I breathe in the fresh air as I arrived the beach. Good memories flew through my mind, with mom. When I was a child, I love the sound of the sea, it always comforts me. Since my mother died, I moved beside the beach, because it reminds me of her, the sea sound comforts me just like a mother sings a lullaby to their babies.
When I was five, my parents divorced, leaving me and my mom behind, my dad banged the door and disappeared. Never coming back. I love my mom a lot, she went through all these tough moments with me, she reaches her hands out to me when I needed them, she listens when I am complaining about anything.
At the beach, I lean on her shoulder, sincerely said : “Mom, I love you so much.” She replies: “ Love you too, hun. Never forget to come back for me when you grow up, never forget to leave me some flowers when you grew old, I’ll still always be with you when I leave this world, so be brave, my good girl!”
Story By : Annie Hu