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Sad story

In the neighborhood, a young woman died in an accident, and we were all participate at the funeral. As a neighbor, I tried to help as much as I could. During the mourning ceremony came a man which I didn't know, and I realized that it was necessary to hand over the documents of the dead woman to this person. Since the householder was busy with the guests, I was asked to go to the house and pick up these documents. I went to that house and told the women in the house that I had come to pick up the documents. A woman and one three-year-old girl left the room and came up to me. When the woman handed me the some documents, a passport among the documents fell to the floor. The girl quickly took that passport, looked at it, said: "This is my mother," hugging her passport tightly and said: "My mother is coming back from the store now." Although the woman wanted to take away the passport from the child, the child did not want to give away the passport, as if she felt that her mother would never return. This scene influenced me very much, I couldn't hold back tears because I knew that this child would be waiting for her mother for a long time.