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Reading, I really like a saying from the Australian writer: "Nothing is complete, is it just a matter of high." Yes, try asking any of us to say that we don't make a mistake even once? Me too, maybe I can't forget the mistake I made that day, making the person I love most - my mother, sad ...

Today, the land is inlaid with gold light, the sky is cool, the sun and wind are on the cheeks of the pedestrians. But it will be a beautiful day, if I don't have such a lousy science test, the consequences of not taking it. When I got home, I walked lightly up the stairs with my feet heavy. I was very sad and worried, especially when I met my mother, who I said firmly to the maximum: "I learned the technical lesson". Mom didn't know when she went to my grandparents' house, my dad was on a business trip, I just sat at the computer desk and had no place to sit at the desk, because I was sure she wouldn't check, because I had scored before the test. Come on. hope you take the ten-minute test. Now would she say to her mother, "I didn't study yesterday?" No, not necessarily. At the door, I experimented with an idea "I should try to lie to mom". Like that, I opened the door and entered the house. My mother came running out from the kitchen. Looking at my mother, I chirped "Hello mom". As if she knew, my mother asked: "What's the matter?" I gave my mother the test and said warmly: I had a handache, couldn't concentrate on my homework, could not write in time "... My mother looked, I tried to avoid the other direction. She sighed!" get your clothes and take a shower! "Yes." I went quickly to the bathroom and thought, "It's okay, it's all over." I thought it was over, but I got caught up in. After that day, my mother it was like she lost her soul, when she did not wash dishes, even forgot the power outlet, the rest she also forgot to turn off the lights and control me all the time.My mother smiled and talked less at night. I can't sleep, I feel like she knew I lied. I regret lying to her, but I still can't afford to ask her. Or in other words, I haven't admitted my fault yet. One morning, I saw very early, early and late, there was still a "gagging" falling on the leaves outside the window.

Looking at mom, mom is still sleeping But I guess she was only able to sleep. I thought: "Story about people unread, I read it." Thinking so, I took the book and read the first page. Could it be that God helped me get the book to read the story "error the error" being! "... When God created man, he attached them to two invisible bags, one containing everything's fault The person in front of the chest, and the other bag on the back contains the fault of his Fish, so people often don't see his fault ". I thought, "Can't I see my fault?". I thought for a long time, suddenly I opened my eyes, looked down. Looking at my mother, I suddenly came to a decision: Wait for her to go to the bathroom, then take a piece of paper and place it on a several word theme. Mom came out, I left the piece of paper on the table and then jogged into the bathroom. I brush my teeth cleanser. done, go out and ... prepare to make mum's make up dinner. And strangely enough, the piece of paper that read: "I'm sorry mom" was gone, replaced by a mum's love towel and Orange Juice Cup. I smile, a satisfied smile because mom accepts my apology.

Three years have passed now, and that piece of paper is still lying in my mother's locker. I love her so much, and automatically I will never let her sad again. I also learned a valuable lesson: When you apologize to your parents, you will have more than one thing that still exists, love.

"Motherhood from birth
Give me the warmth of the afternoon ". Since then I never lie again