When I was younger, I remembered the time that my parents and I live with happiness in our small house. However, my happiness was not last longer as I thought. When I was 10 years old my parents had the same problem. Fight almost every day. My mother could not handle it. Has registered divorced. Nowadays, I live with my mother, but I never feel that I am lack of warmth because my mom makes me feel that she is my father too. When I have a problem, she always helps me solving the problem. She is the reason why I feel very happy. I love her the most even if the whole world falls apart. I love you mother, so much more than you even know.