+ At the time I spend on my life Vietnam things like overturning everything, my life was divided into pieces, my family is no longer complete. My mother took me to Ho Chi Minh City also just want my life to be like everybody has announced. But in life is not what has discretion desired. The lives of my mother and son at that very difficult, my mother sold food. I still remember that in those days, my mother arrived very late sales until 2-3 hours in the morning, there were times when they were the police to claim alarmed because trade furniture overtime allowed. I still remember that moment I was kneeling down to beg them to forgive my mother, I cried and cried and asked them a lot. If truly they pour away the toys that my mother how to live ...
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