Unconditional Love

Red eyes, she raged. Tremble hands, she scared.

The water she brought, it became pensive bowl. Like a bolt from the blue, she watched him crying asked for a drop of water and she couldn’t help but cried because all she could afford was the air she took breathing. She remembered the happiness she got was only seeing him laugh and … there. With her.

She lost herself at the moment.

She cried and her heart melted, already forgave. He was her universe. She hugged him like the first time both of them met. And he never knew a sinner like him had love that much, had worth that much. He never understood that he was basically a happiness.

Everybody knew an ethereal love was always be the mother’s love.

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