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My mother's Death

The sun was setting on the horizon. I watched it and wondered should I walk towards it or wait back on. slowly the sun gets back to its origin. I walk towards it as I was going back home. chanting awesome dancing and swinging my hands up and down memorizing everything that learned at school. It was my manner to shout out louder for my mum from a distance before I get home I did it again but this day no one answered me, I always knew if my mother won't reply, means she wasn't home...