My mother is a kind and nice woman. But she is very strict with me. One Sunday night, when I was watching the film Harry Potter very happily, Mother asked me to go to bed. I loved the film so much that I didn’t move. But for a while, I noticed that she didn’t say anything. Then she got angry and turned off the TV.
I was so sad and that I went into my room and cried. I thought I have only two nights in a week to enjoy the TV.Why doesn’t mother allow me to watch? The next day she cooked and talked with me as usual. I pretended not to hear, but she didn’t mind and told me why she didn’t allow me to watch TV. Because she wanted me to have a good rest. Then I understood her. I love my mother.
