My mom is just an ordinary woman that you may see everyday. I don’t know what she looks like. I’ve met her a long time ago. It’s a difficult moment than anyone would remember. But I still remember it. She is a thin woman who embrace her baby. But She never tired. Why? I don’t know. But What I know is what I feel as well, it is the greatest love of her which I find only one. I like that feeling. And if miracles happen once. I’ll have a chance to say I love you!