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Mother brought out a bowl of hot soup from the kitchen, her eyes smiling like two small crescent moons. She always says "I'm not hungry," yet she saves the best for me.



When I handed her the silver hairpin I had saved up for, she wiped her hands on her apron several times before carefully taking it. Her fingers were thick at the joints, a result of years of soaking in cold water.

"What do you spend this money on..." she whispered, yet gripped the hairpin tightly. I saw a glimmer of something sparkling in the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes.

The locust flowers are falling outside the window, drifting down like those unspoken loves.

#Gateio母亲节献礼#
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