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That year, I was twelve years old, you fifty-year-old.
After the father moncler mens classical jackets fig died, the family suddenly fall into a predicament. You have no ability to work, in order for my school, everywhere humble to borrow money, dragged down by some relatives are afraid to let me advise you to drop out farming. How much time you experienced the tough choices, I can not tell. Before I continue the process of studying, how many dirty looks you experienced, endured many hardships, I have no way of knowing. The weak sheep crowding you on the shoulder, as I have taken up the blue sky. In this patch of blue sky, I stubbornly erect.
The second year his father died, you had a serious illness. During this time, I feel a helpless despair - I'm afraid you die. If you die, the day I collapsed. So every half past nine p.m., under the night classes, I walk in the mountain schools, through the dark mountain of Bali, home to accompany you. Bali was deserted mountain, wild animals come and go, there is no trace of the way children of light, darkness added no end. A thirteen-year-old's courage comes from, I can not understand. You repeatedly told me every day not to come home at night, but every night the door open for me, keep the kerosene lamp. That light, in the stifling darkness tenacious glowing, shining, the wind does not put out, the rain did not put out. Every night, when I do not know which way to turn when I walk towards the light heart. With the lamp, I never stray too far direction. Then, open the door that was unlatched the back door, I pushed open a bright future.
So I was aboveboard louboutin shoe a girls unparalleled friend admitted to a county high school focus. I'm playing backpack, backpack quilt, above and then tie a book bag, book bag and then tied to a food jar, shoulders and then carry a rice bag. I was overwhelmed, the S-shaped bent the whole person - for me that year, they were too heavy. Even heavier than this is behind you it must be full of tears in the eyes. For me the way to go, you are completely unfamiliar. My leave, you must be extremely dismay, the heart must painful episodes. But you know, I was soaring kite which is not Liuzaishenbian, hold in the palm. Just so young, I sometimes actually went straight away, did not consider your feelings. Cold wind blowing your face is red and your eyes are anxiously looking ahead. I know you I went to the station in the projection distance, I calculated the distance to the destination, the projected distance of my home. Not far away, a well-dressed workers in the neighboring village, is the look with contempt for you joke with others that most wretched of his son: "Mother has done a beggar, cub son has to wear glasses!"
However, your greatness lies in the fact that you believe the future will no longer wretched son. You see a bit farther than that of workers: So you start the watch year after year.
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