Unconsciously, it was the seventh weekend when I came to school, and I didn’t know how many times my family had appeared in dreams. Distance gives rise to the heart of missing home. Mom, I think you also remember the days when I left home like me, and you miss me as much as I miss you! I miss you. Every time I call home, I will express it to you naked, but I dare not listen to your reply. I am afraid that I can’t help crying, I am afraid that you will worry more about me… I still remember that you didn’t send me when I came. I kept looking back, hoping to see you. But no, I didn’t see it all the time. Until I got on the train, my father was the only one who couldn’t help reminding me. Did you feel my tears of disappointment at the moment the train started? Mom, you are so cruel ~ But Mom, I still miss you so much! In fact, there was one thing you didn’t know all the time. Dad told me that you went to see me off that day, but you were afraid of crying, so you hid secretly. I know that you love me very much, but you don’t want me to worry about you or increase the sadness of parting because of your crying. Ha ha ~ mom, I love you, thank you for your good intentions… Mom, everything goes well here except that my daughter is too homesick! So don’t worry about me! Here, I eat well, sleep well, play well, have a good mood, have a good health, and have a good interpersonal relationship …… in short, everything is fine. Are you good at home? Did you cry secretly at night? Did you have any conflicts with your father? Are you in good health? In fact, Mom, don’t worry about the trivial matters at home; You should have adapted to dad’s old problems for so many years. Don’t talk to him all the time; Keep up your health, let’s go shopping together when we get home ~ Mom, thank you for not responding every time. Your gentle sobs have made my ears uncomfortable. I can’t imagine your words, mom misses you! What will happen to me, so I still can’t hear it. Mom, I love you and miss you! But Mom, don’t miss me! Don’t miss me!!!

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