The rainy season of this year seems to be longer than before which brings a flurry of rain to this small village – my parents’ house. The morning is usually soothing due to the remaining water of previous rains making the atmosphere comfortable. As usual, I always start a new day with a cup of coffee and listen to news besides the small door of my room. Suddenly, one of my youngest students has come in front of my door and then he gave me a small gift made by himself. I was surprised by this generous gift – a paint of a house with some hearts. However, I wonder why the message on this paint is ” con yêu quý mẹ nhiều – I love mom so much”. Where is me here? I was asking him seriously
By the way, this is one of the cutest things of this week. I love his gift, and I also love seeing others forgive by heart.