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... For me, who else would that be beside my mom, nobody. What can I say about my mom, except she has always been there for the family, very sentimental, but yet a strong woman.
I believe that everyone’s mom love their kids to death. The reason why I believe this is because of my mom. ... And my mom was just slightly better than my sister; her face was all scratched up, one of her arm was broken, so do some of her rip bones. But my mom was the one that stayed by the side of my sister bed since my mom woke up from the accident. ... It was not because the guilt made my mom took care of my sister the way she did. ... My mom took care of my sister as if the kid was just born; she bathed her gently with her good arm, and wouldn’t let anybody do it, not even my dad. In that one month my mom was just getting weaker and weaker.
Approximate Word count = 835
Approximate Pages = 3.3
(250 words per page double spaced)
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