508's Secret English Garden

    When I was 12,music was my love. I learned to play the piano and the flute. I practiced them without any pressure until my parents asked me to take an exam of the specialized music class.

    I feel so stressful that I hate to stay at home,and I started to take my frustration out on my friends,such as blaming them without any reasons or keeping squabbling with them.They all left me,but I didn't really care about it. I made friends with someone who were rebellious. I did everything bad at that time.One day, Iwent to a department store,and I wanted to have a CD player. I didn't have enough money,so I stole my mother's money from her purse. I didn't return the money to my mom.Instead, I cannot help but steal my mother's over and over again.

    Someday,she asked me '' Did you know where my money is?''and I said''No.''She believed me.Suddenly, I felt very ashamed myself and frustrated,so I told her the truth.She said''My good daughter.It is never too late to admit your fault and I'm proud that you apologize bravely.''Had my mom not forgiven me with her love then. I would have become more rebellious. Do something wrong isn't shameful,as long as admit it courageous,and I appreciate that I have my mother's love.It encourages me to face the difficulties valiantly.