Today, I returned to my small land (my village) to visit my mother after a long time of not visiting her. (Yes, it's natural that children always have certain reasons...) I deliberately did not give any news, because I wanted to give my mother a little surprise that I knew would make her smile. Throughout the journey, I imagined her warm face, her old and soft hands welcoming my arrival.
However, when I arrived home, all I found was a locked door and silence hanging in the air. Mother had left...
Finally, I called her and it turned out that my mother had gone to another city, visiting one of her children, besides me. I laughed a little, bitterly. (While patting my forehead.) The surprise that I had prepared turned into an emptiness that I had not expected before.
Finally, I decided to return to my house which was also in another city. However, before going home, I took some pictures of the scenery around my mother's house.
a pity your mother wasnt there
Thanks for joining the Wednesday walk
Have a great day
Of course, with the hope of meeting him in person...
By the way, thank you very much for your support and humility to me.
May your Wednesday walk always be full of colors and stories.