When I wrote that note, I had no clue you would get it tattooed across your arm. But it hurts me whenever you shed tears, gazing at it. Smile! Smile my son, for you grant me a priceless gift every moment you control your ire, respecting my last words: ‘I Love you. Be good. – Mom’.
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When I wrote that note, I had no clue you would get it tattooed across your arm. But it hurts me whenever you shed tears, gazing at it. Smile! Smile my son, for you grant me a priceless gift every moment you control your ire, respecting my last words: ‘I Love you. Be good. – Mom’.
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Deven looked at his watch, which speculated that he'd be late again. Intuitively, he increased his pace. Increment in pace put his mind on higher alert mode as he consciously tried avoiding both the oncoming traffic as well as bumping into people. It had become sort of routine for the tutor, to be late for his evening tution classes. Yes! Deven was a teacher. Well, he was not a professional, but in order to make his ends meet, he chose this part time job. Soon, Deven was at his destination. He ...