My Second Mother 🥺❤️👭

 My second mother is my own elder sister. She is very pretty 😍 

She is really a mother to me.  Since I was a child, my sister worked harder than me to guarantee my education.  

I remember when I was little, he gave me a little tutoring class. She brings a chalk from school and teaches me to write on the blackboard at home.  Starting from there, he still helps me to learn a lot. 

 She stayed awake with me every night when I was studying.  She taught me everything from the books.  When I was going to school, she would wake up before my mother, prepare food and prepare my uniform as if she were a mother.  After I come from school, they wash my clothes and feed me until I study. 

 If she buys a new dress, she will definitely not forget to bring me a new dress.  She was the one who was happier than anyone else when I passed the exam and when I got my university admission.  Because it is the result of her hard work.  She was truly my mother.  She had more love for me than brotherly love.

  

She thought about me more than herself.  Her only intention was to lift me where she couldn't go.  She was never just a friend to me, she was my second mother.  I owe her as much as I live.🥺🙏❤️