Since I was little, I was afraid to commemorate my mother's day because I was not
how long after I was born, I was thrown away by my mother.
Every time a mother's commemoration, I always feel not free
because during the commemoration of the mother's day all television shows aired
songs about mother's love, as well as radio and even advertising
biscuits also use the song about mother's day.
I can not perceive such songs. After a month more
I was born, I was found by someone at the train station. The cops around the station were offended
to breastfeed me. But in the end, they can find one
mothers who can breastfeed me. If it were not for him, I would have
tears and pain. After I finish feeding and falling asleep with
quiet, the police slowly took me to De Lan Center in
Bao Shan district Xinzhu district. This makes the nuns
who all day laughing ria finally dizzy seven round.
I never saw my mother. As a child I only know if
I was raised by the nuns. At night, at the moment
the other children are studying, I am the only one who does not work
could disturb the nuns. By the time they enter the altar to
follow the night class, I will also go inside.
Sometimes I play under the altar table, annoying the nuns
is praying by making strange faces. And more often
again overslept while leaning beside the nuns. The nuns
The good heart does not wait for the class to end first, but
She immediately carried me up to sleep. I suspect whether
they like me because they can take advantage of this opportunity
to get out of the altar.