I was the most liked child in the village.
The elders always said I was the cutest one.
But the children in the village said, I was a bastion without a mother.
I remember my mother.
Her whole body was shiny, but I couldn't see her face clearly.
I always dreamed of her when I slept.
She was wearing a bright red dress and holding me.
But I couldn't see her face clearly.
I wanted to ask her why she abandoned me.
Was it because I was disobedient?
If I stop bullying uncle, will she come back?
Dad spoiled me, but he never talked about mom.
An old man came to our village.
He said my mother was coming.
And there will also be a husband for me.
I saw a flash of joy on dad's face, but it changed in a blink of an eye.
I guess he misses mom too.
I asked dad when mom would come back, and what my little husband looks like.
Dad said there were only refugees down the hill, mom won't be there.
I cried for my mom, and he could only walk out the door with a gloomy face.
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