Having said that, she really has every mother's qualities in her, tenderness, softness, love and desire to be loved. Her dedication to the children is gentle and firm. Your own feelings are cherished and fragile. Acceptance of neighbors and nature is tolerant and indifferent.
The eldest son is full of love, suddenly an expert, writing erotic novels, but he is sensitive and serious.
The second son looks simple and honest, but he also has throbbing, there is the object of holding hands and kisses, and there is a hiding place to avoid his mother.
The daughter is more vivid, with the shyness of an adolescent girl, the enthusiasm for brave pursuit of love, and the desire for beauty and youth.
The younger son has a special temperament. He has become one with nature, and he has become friends and even relatives with them.
If life is a trickle, and you and I are each other slowly passing by in the stream, then who is not Haider, and who has not been Haider.
I would like to mention my mother's boyfriend, the boyfriend who used to love other men and almost got married. However, the difference is really not a little bit. He broke his mother's silence, gave her a new direction, and buried each other's future with his own hands.
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