Night...I go and tears are running on my cheeks..Those few people I meet on my way don't pay any attention to my face in tears. Now nobody cares about others...It couldn't happen so twenty years ago...That time people were kind and couldn't indifferently pass by someone crying ...But now it is now. I am 37 of age crying as bitter as ten years ago when my mom has gone. Just ten years ago it was snowing this day, everything was clear and white...
When my mom was with me I didn't know how I was happy and now I know that I am unhappy in something big not to have my mom beside....