Never mind what the stories are about. What matters is the sentences in the stories.
1. I am not cleaver (she means clever)but I love my mother so much.
2. "You never know what that night meant to me.I love you."( A note written by a mother to thank her son who took her to dinner for the first and the last time because she died a few days later due to heart attack.
These sentences remind me of my mother.At the age of almost 50, I still want to have my mother around but that is not possible because she left me forever 10 years ago.
May Allah bless my mother always.I am who I am today because of her.
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