i walked out and take the comb and the bottle of colour chemical bla bla bla (don't know what is the thing called actually) and start to help colouring her hair..
as i was colouring, i was only colouring hair that i can see..but then when almost done and still left a bit of the colouring chemical stuff, she asked me to colour those white hair hidding inside those blacken hair..
then i was "ok~i'm free alright..." then slowly using the comb to comb the hair..
wow~~after helping my do the colouring only i realize..the hair i always see was only what i see outside..the inside hair was so white...at that moment i feel a sudden sad in my heart..i never know that mum was hidding those white hair inside..
so then i continue my work colouring her white hair one by one..while i'm colouring and looking at those white hair..i started to think..those white hair were so many but we never know! all the works, all the jobs, all the stuff were all done by mum and never i heard she say anything about it..BUT we as children always complain our parents asking us do this and that..not only that! we often complain about parents being too kepo or nagging..
the feeling was all of the things that i never know about my mum come towards me at the moment i colour the white hair..omg~its really sad touching >.< those white hair......
freinds who read this blog..maybe you don't understand what all this mean BUT do help your mum to comb her hair JUST ONCE! then you'll know what i'm sharing here..
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