In childhood... Part Four
On the third day of that little schoolgirl, before she went to sleep, she took her color films and began to draw in her imagination a picture of herself with her mother on the way to school. So she decided to be creative and started drawing. She drew a picture of a mother accompanying her child to school, in her belief and in her innocent imagination. Of course, she was... She is the one in the picture with her mother. She was hoping to bring joy to the heart of her mother, who sacrifices a lot, staying up late for her comfort and doing a lot of household chores. She started looking at her mother and trying to draw in her childish and innocent way. Finally, she made from her innocent pen a picture of a simple woman placing her hand in hers. Her daughter, and gave the picture colors that she chose with her innocence, and as soon as she finished, she ran towards her mother to show her the picture and smiled at her mother. Her mother, who had been tired all day, exchanged it for her mother’s affectionate smile. The little girl became more attached to her mother and to her school, and as soon as she kissed her mother, she hurried to put her innocent product in her purse. To show it to her colleague, who had become her friend. Her shyness still controlled her. She could not show her picture to all of her colleagues, especially her teacher. That child slept next to her purse, only to wake up early this time. She ate her breakfast and held her mother’s hand to take her to school. Her mother is security, she is the source of all tenderness. She would not be able to go without her mother accompanying her, and as usual, as soon as she reached the school door, she hurried towards her colleague and they entered the classroom, smiling and her hands trembling as she took out her picture that her innocent fingertips had excelled in drawing, and finally here is the picture, look, addressing the letter to her friend, this is me and my mother on our way. For school, my mother was very happy with her, and as soon as the students started entering the classroom, she put her picture back in her wallet and smiled with her innocent smile...
