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At midnight, it is time for people to sleep is fragrant, and I was sitting in bed, relying on the quilt, do not know what they speak, the brain seems to lack of oxygen, as in a free state, from time to time sent waves of voice is terrible such as cock-like voice, I gasped in haste, big mouth to breathe ... ah ... a pain! Victims of sudden recurrence of the asthma I have been unable to sleep tonight. For a lie down, one will do it, but the symptoms are not alleviated, only one person to bear alone the brain's temporary lack of oxygen, suffering may stop breathing at any time, a good heart is desolate helpless ... .... Out the window the night thicker, cool breeze came in from the window frames, drilled, cold hearts thoroughly, gently wipe away my tears cool cheeks, struggling in pain ...

 I was hard to stand up and shut the windows, having a bit of medicine to take, but how can not find, hey, I grew up not very good physique, often raw some small hair minor illness, allergic rhinitis, allergic asthma, follow me for many years, there is no good way to cure ... ... is when I am cranky ... ... Suddenly, I heard sweet bell rings, who to call so late. What, two, three times ... ... the phone has been ringing in stubbornly. For fear of waking the sleeping child, I was very reluctant to pick up the phone, did not expect incoming ear turned out to be the mother that anxious and trembling voice. Mom, can I do ah! How sitting up so late ah! I try to control that rapid breathing, fear of being perceived elderly mother, will miss at random from me to worry about. This mother listened to gradually calm down, happily said: "girl, nothing like, nothing like, Mom just made a nightmare and dream of your asthma has made has been to breathe, but air, a fresh ground whooped me, mother worry about you, ah! so can not attend to what the middle of the night, and he wanted to call hello, girl you really okay? not disturb your sleep? ... "

the mother patiently repeating these words. Put down the microphone, I was in tears, crying a. Mother ah! Your love like an umbrella for me shelter from the storm; your love to me like the warm sunshine; your love is I rely on the harbor .... That night, I do not know how many tears shed, too many emotional tears interpretation. Sad, sick to my wound; moved to care for the mother never betray me, love me. Maternal love knows no boundaries, mother of the children's love, without reservation, is dedicated, not asking for anything, she hopes children properly, but never cared about myself, I enjoyed the motherly love at midnight in this ... ... .. when the phone rang, or mother, is worried about the end I came to see me to night.