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妈妈,其实我一直记得(Mom, I remember all along)

妈妈,其实我一直记得(Mom, I remember all along) Mom, I remember all along Impatiently, I got into the waiting car and sat beside my boyfriend, Greg. Mother stood smiling in a smile on the street in front of the apartment where she had brought me up to the Broolyn street. Bye bye, mom. I said casually. As my mother bent down and put her head under the rolled window, trying to kiss me, I turned my face to one side, not letting her touch me. I wish Greg hadnt seen the embarrassed expression on her mothers face. But he kept looking at me with his bright blue eyes. I sat quietly next to him, leaning back against the back of the leather chair and gazing out the window at the shadows that had been sliding against the windshield. Linda, Greg finally broke the silence. Its my idea to see your mother.. I was like a solid rock, motionless, facing the ground. I dont regret doing it. Because she looks so happy. I still dont respond. He sighed softly. I dont know what happened between you and your mother, but I can see that there was always a reason behind that tense atmosphere.. One reason! How dare he judge my behavior like that? In fact, I have many years of deposition reasons, countless reasons! When I turned to anger at him when I saw his face without provocation, there is only one face in good faith. His right hand moved down the steering wheel and covered my hand. After a while, slowly, I began to tell him the story of my mother and my father. I was young then. My father is a very disreputable man. When the other childrens father uniform wearing Flannel Suit back from the company, my dad was leisurely in our home simple bars, wearing a torn T-shirt and a pair of jeans, doing nothing. Many times, I saw the little girl next door full of joy to meet her hand polished leather suits, my father returned the scene, I feel ashamed, I always flew ran home, hid behind the door secretly depressed. All the prayers I had in my childhood were God, please let daddy have a job and make our lives be

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