Catherine2021

My mother passed away at the age of 53 in 1998. But she always lives in my heart.

I can’t help thinking of my mother. She was very beautiful when she was a young mother. She was good at music and could play several instruments very well. When I was five years old, she taught me to play the harmonium. At the beginning, I was interested in it, but I soon got tired of it and thought it was so boring. I told my mother I would rather be a farmer - and she didn't force me to continue learning the harmonium.

Now I have bought an electronic organ and still remember what my mother taught me. In my spare time, I play this instrument – and I always feel my mother beside me.

 

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