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14	August 2018

The weather was strange

The weather was strange recently, and it was cold for a while, which made me catch a cold, but in this strange weather, a warm thing hapfter class, I came to the classroom as usual and sat quietly in the chair. I was in class, and suddenly there was a cool breeze. There was nothing in the eyes of others. For me, I couldn��t help but feel the wind. It��s like a little bug in the nose, crawling up and down Marlboro Red. This is incredible! I quickly licked my nose with my hand, much better. I just came back to God Buy Marlboro Cigarettes Online, and listened to the class with satisfaction. Just after I came back, the teacher began to name it: "Wang--" This scared me. Isn't the teacher my name? I can't prepare anything! "Chih!" Call! I took a sigh of relief, but my nose was restless and itchy. I just got ready to use my hand, but where is he? "Auntie!" My nose finally squirted out. How to do it? I want to use a paper towel to blow my nose, but I think that I didn't take a paper towel yesterday. Hey, I have to take a chance! I put my hand in the bag, oh! Actually! But I didn't bring it yesterday? Could it beter school, I am back home. Mom came over with a smile as usual and took my bag. As I handed the bag to her Marlboro Cigarettes Price, I said, "Mom, there is a strange thing happening today. There is no paper towel in my bag, but a bag comes out..." Mom listened and secretly smiled. It seems to be saying: Child Carton Of Newports, yesterday, you forgot to put a paper towel in your bag, but fortunately I gave it to you, or you can't blow your nose. I seem to understand her words, and I fell in my mother's arms. I am very grateful: "Mom, I know that you put it, how do you let me say you? You are my good mother! I want to Appreciate you..." "Oh, don't be so fussed! Isn't it a pack of paper? What the family has is!" Mom thought it was justified. Mom, silly mother! This pack of paper is not ordinary paper! The paper towel contains your love for me! There is a kind of warmth in my heart, and there are hot tears in my eyehis matter is deeply imprinted on my mind Cigarette Online, opening the paper towel and blowing your nose, what a common thing! How warm it is for me! My mother's love for me is by no means a small piece of paper. My mother's love for me is like the sea feeding small fish, and as a small fish, my heart is also loving my mother.