The Night Is Still Young, Hatred Turns into Sorrow

This is a short article in memory of my mother. I hope all mothers in the world are safe and happy! There are no gorgeous words, only true feelings, made casually. I miss my mother! Although it has been fourteen years, I have never forgotten your appearance! How are you? I miss you so much! Love you daughter! How great it would be if you were still here! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.