Thursday, May 14, 2009
I remember that one day , I was very angry with my mom for donno what reason. That day, i had a buddist class, It was my first lesson. My face was black when a buddist sisters was teaching ( if i had not mistaken) me but no matter how angry or sad or irritated I am, the sis just smile and talk to me gently, that smile really touched me.................. until now i still remember it.......... I just hope one day I can meet her back.............
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