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Mom had a strange dream before she left forever.
Stories. mother and daughter In world literature there are countless. Some are fun, some make you think or feel sad. But everyone agrees that this relationship is unique and always evokes emotions.
Unfortunately, everything in life is not as rosy as we would like, and there are situations when you want to even slightly brush off a betrayal tear. However, without it, there is no need to take everything to heart.
On that frosty morning the sky was covered with gray. It seemed that there was no sun at all, just a strange gray light barely showed some outlines of nearby objects. The wind only increased the cold, raising streams of sharp, like small razors, snow. The weather didn’t want to get better.
Nadia was coming back from the market. There were no people at all, so it was impossible to sell anything. She carried full bags with "milk": cottage cheese, cheese, sour cream. There was milk, but it was promised to take an old neighbor, who could not bring these two liters home.
On the way home, Nadezhda remembered her mother, who had been gone for a month. The old woman to the last loved to visit neighbors, do housework and even go for water. That's half a mile back and forth!
Nadia always had a special and trusting relationship with her mother. Until the last they lived in the same village, one might say, in neighboring houses. We were constantly in touch, and Nadia often shared her thoughts and experiences. She asked for advice and helped as much as she could, financially. Nadine’s children also loved her grandmother, because she often sat with them when their parents were at work or in the field.
After his mother died, Hope became much more difficult in this regard. The husband left a little light to work: she was in the city, so the question of time was very acute. Sometimes you can ask neighbors to sit with children, sometimes you can’t. Grandma, for example, no matter how hard it was, had time to feed, wash and comb the baby, so everything was even more or less good.
Nadia had a dream the other day. Smiley, light. Just like her daughter remembered. The dream was strange: the sun, the sky blue and the smell of linden. The mother did not say anything to Nadezhda, only pointed something to the side. Then she turned around and left. And where she was, a small tree grew. And he was wearing a scarf. Her favorite scarf.
Why this dream was, Nadia could not understand. The bus stopped at the end and opened the doors. Here we go. I have to prepare something for my husband and children. To take things apart and take them to the shed so they don't spoil. The day has just begun and there is no strength.
My husband came tonight. The smell was clear - boozy. At first, Nadia thought that she would not stand up and make a scandal. But then, having understood the situation, even had fun. It turned out that her husband was promoted, now they all need to move to the city. The apartment will give a good repair at the expense of the company. What address? "Oh, I don't remember. I only remember the street... Is it fake?
Thank you, Mother, for your concern. I hope it's easier now. I'll never forget you.
It happens, perhaps, that our soulmates watch us down and somehow try to help. We do not know whether this is possible or just a coincidence, but we wish people who are close to it not to lose hope and always remember their loved ones and relatives.
Unfortunately, everything in life is not as rosy as we would like, and there are situations when you want to even slightly brush off a betrayal tear. However, without it, there is no need to take everything to heart.
On that frosty morning the sky was covered with gray. It seemed that there was no sun at all, just a strange gray light barely showed some outlines of nearby objects. The wind only increased the cold, raising streams of sharp, like small razors, snow. The weather didn’t want to get better.
Nadia was coming back from the market. There were no people at all, so it was impossible to sell anything. She carried full bags with "milk": cottage cheese, cheese, sour cream. There was milk, but it was promised to take an old neighbor, who could not bring these two liters home.
On the way home, Nadezhda remembered her mother, who had been gone for a month. The old woman to the last loved to visit neighbors, do housework and even go for water. That's half a mile back and forth!
Nadia always had a special and trusting relationship with her mother. Until the last they lived in the same village, one might say, in neighboring houses. We were constantly in touch, and Nadia often shared her thoughts and experiences. She asked for advice and helped as much as she could, financially. Nadine’s children also loved her grandmother, because she often sat with them when their parents were at work or in the field.
After his mother died, Hope became much more difficult in this regard. The husband left a little light to work: she was in the city, so the question of time was very acute. Sometimes you can ask neighbors to sit with children, sometimes you can’t. Grandma, for example, no matter how hard it was, had time to feed, wash and comb the baby, so everything was even more or less good.
Nadia had a dream the other day. Smiley, light. Just like her daughter remembered. The dream was strange: the sun, the sky blue and the smell of linden. The mother did not say anything to Nadezhda, only pointed something to the side. Then she turned around and left. And where she was, a small tree grew. And he was wearing a scarf. Her favorite scarf.
Why this dream was, Nadia could not understand. The bus stopped at the end and opened the doors. Here we go. I have to prepare something for my husband and children. To take things apart and take them to the shed so they don't spoil. The day has just begun and there is no strength.
My husband came tonight. The smell was clear - boozy. At first, Nadia thought that she would not stand up and make a scandal. But then, having understood the situation, even had fun. It turned out that her husband was promoted, now they all need to move to the city. The apartment will give a good repair at the expense of the company. What address? "Oh, I don't remember. I only remember the street... Is it fake?
Thank you, Mother, for your concern. I hope it's easier now. I'll never forget you.
It happens, perhaps, that our soulmates watch us down and somehow try to help. We do not know whether this is possible or just a coincidence, but we wish people who are close to it not to lose hope and always remember their loved ones and relatives.
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