The events that I remember until today never forgot that it was the day my mom got from this world. The sad event and possible return to myself, but I'm not taking care of yourself is good enough. That day, I remember very well that currently is Mae rice syrup, like every day in Pokhara where she is about to eat the rice it is good she says will be the wind. I'm going to walk along the side of the people, home help. Until they reached the hospital, doctors tried to rescue mother but she does come back and say goodbye to this world. That day I have to cry, I cry, but once it does. She is a person I love the most, the most binding. I feel regret for events that occur a lot, because she would not come back again, but he will be in the us.