When I was 8 years old, I broke my mother's dear phone. I borrowed her phone and played games. I don't remember why but I accidentally threw her phone to the wall and it broke into pieces. My mother was really mad; she made me clean up the mess and no games for two weeks long. In addition, she showed no ordinary mother's love when she saw me. I was really regret for the thing I did, then asked myself, "What I've done". In fact, after those weeks she became normal to me again.
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