After serving as full-time missionary, I live separetly. I work for my own and blessedly able to stand for myself. My parents live in our old house, it's a little far away from where I live. My mother stays with me in the weekend. I give her monthly allowance, never forget special occassions for her, and treat her out. I'm thinking of her most of the time but t I forget to tell her that I love her and that I care. One time, as I attended the Relief Society class, the RS President presented...
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