Happy seeds

Everyone has a happy and sad, my heartache is different from the others.

I was in grade school, that I will never erase the memory. Because when I lived in my grandmother's house, family planning does not let students both kids, so I was born in the house of my grandmother. That I really regret ah! Today I carried my bag, the hand hair down awards, this is my happiest thing my mother to come back to see me every time I took a roll student awards, it was me silly thought mother can be seen holding a certificate. I left to wait, which do not come to my grandmother, I am impatient went to my grandma, I am carrying a bag to go, I had friends long time is early less than my grandma, my time is how helpless , I wandered on the road, my heart has long been fears to occupy, I thought I was powerless, I was devastated, but at this time a well-meaning people gave me a glimmer of warmth, touched me, I tell you! Layer of fog spinning in my eye, I have tears in my eyes! I shed tears of joy for the first time! The good-hearted people sent me home. I was still small, can not remember he (or she) looks! Unfortunately, ah!

I lamented that I could have such a story, that was my best memories!

Hearts the seeds of their own species, but also carefully watered, I have a pride of my seed, I feel happy.