Looking at your sweet photo, my tears fall into rivers naturally.
I stare at my mom's photo right now, feeling relaxed and blessed when I know my mom is here with me in my bottom of the heart.
Priceless memories won't disappear even when I can't fight with the golden truth--one may pass away; things may go with the wind.
Start to hug the genuine relationship with open arms; stop to wonder how beautifully and warmly the mother-and-daughter interaction can be transformed.
Togetherness as an everlasting bond makes life meaningful.
I witness my own growth because nothing's gonna stop me from loving you; tough challenges and difficult tasks let me prove how badly I love you.
Cease disputes and create mutual trust--Logic follows, but love comes first.
Kiss life with the unique lipstick.