Letter to Mom ... I regret her beloved that you you can not read the letters because you did not you can learn to read and write ... Mom ... I remember the first time you carried me and my finger is broken from football .. How Ntherta dirt on your head and Qublta Gseltah my finger and your fears ... And I remember the first binding Khatmk I bought it for them .. And I remember the first black pants for peste price was not that your gown after Tejetha ! ! I remember when you come back from school and I see you carrying a bowl of food in your hand .. Adharapk ... and I remember when I joined the food for one month of military service ... Sweetie ... How much do you ask for money from you without an intermediary and mediator today km Tbosan if Ahtgta something to me because you Tsthin me .. A loaf of bread and the sacred gown that resemble rolled up the valley .. I became a man ..
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 20:22:08 +0000
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