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Our_First_Love_Enrich
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Our_First_Love_Enrich
Our_First_Love_Enrich
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Our_First_Love_Enrich
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  • 1. A Mother’s Love Dear Child …
  • 2. A very short movie …
  • 3. Anyone knows … A fracture = ?
  • 4. A fracture is a bent or broken bone !
  • 5. Ewwwww …
  • 6. Ouchhhhhhh…!!!
  • 7. Now… A real life story…
  • 8. An actual footage … Mom Child
  • 9. A letter from Mom …When I grow old, I hope you understand and havePlease bear with me.Do you remember, when you were little?patience with me. patience to take care of me.I hope you have theWhen I keep repeating myself like a brokeni used to chase you around because you didn’tIn case, i break a plate, or spill soup on the tablei’m sorry.record,want to shower.because i’m bed or make a sight.If I wet the losing my eye messI hope you just keep listening to me.i hope you can be patient with me, when i’m alwaysi hope you have the patience to take care of meI don’t yell at me.please don’t make fun of me or, get sick ofcranky. Its all part of getting old.Older people are sensitive , always having self-during the last few moments of my life.listening to me.you’ll understand when you’re older and if youpity when you yell. much longer, anyway wheni’m not going to lastDo you remember when you were little and wantedhave spare time, I hope we can talk, even for awhen my hearing gets worse and i can’thold mythe time of my death comes, “i hope you hear,a balloon?few minutes.what and give me the strength to face death andhand you’re saying.You repeated yourself over and over, until youi’m always by myself all the time, and have no onei hopeworry.don’t you don’t call me, “deaf.”got what you wanted.to talk to.Please repeatmeet our Him ……………….. it down.When I finally what you said, or writePlease also pardon my smell.i know you’re busy with work.i’m sorry, my child. Mamii’ll whisper in his ear ………………….. to bless youI smell like an old person.even if you’re not interested with my stories,i’m getting older. your Mom.because you loved
  • 10. Lets do something for Mom !!!

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