You have to write a different reality of life. A Living Story. She lost her husband when she was still very young, and she worked by putting her teeth on her nails to raise her only son. The desire to be able to teach him without needing anyone. He spent his days with these dreams. She was young and beautiful, but she turned down her proposals; he wanted not to give his son to unfamiliar hands. He did laundry for others, cleaned, did not need his son anything.
His son would read, and when he took up his profession, he would spend his remaining life next to his offspring. The years passed with these dreams, the years ended with this dream. Finally, his son studied law and started to work as a judge. It was out of reach for the mother's joy. It was time to find a girl worthy of his son, and when he found this, his eyes would no longer be behind him. She found a girl just the way she wanted. He sees outside, did not know inside. He loved his bride like his own son. She wanted a wedding as soon as possible. It was as if he was going to marry himself. He wanted to move to their new home as soon as possible; He would now sit in a corner and love his grandchildren, and the past would be a sweet memory for him.
There was 1 month left to the wedding day, the groom would take the bride and settle in their new house, arrange the places of the items and take their measurements. The places of all the items were arranged and a beautiful view was given one by one. Meanwhile, the bride turned to her fiance and said, "It's so beautiful, but where do we put that Trash Can?" "Can't you find a place to put a garbage can in the huge house?" Put it under the counter! "No, no, will you" put it on your balcony? "It doesn't fit there, either. Can't you find a place to put the garbage can?" "I'm not saying that, my dear MOM, I say MOM!" The sentences coming out of the young girl's mouth had penetrated the young man's heart, twisting his brain.
His mother, who was crowned in his presence, meant his mother who worked for him at hand doors, was substituting for a garbage can. So his mother was a garbage can. That painful devoted woman could not find a place to put her mother, whom she loved dearly, and the girl, who was her life partner, called her mother a garbage can! He didn't speak a word, and didn't mention anything when he got home; The poor mother kept asking how the bride was, unaware of what she was thinking about her, constantly praising her. The young man laughed bitterly at this situation. Finally, the wedding day had come. All the preparations were finished, the cars were taking the road to the apartment. The hall was packed to the brim. Excitement was prevalent in the overflowing guest tower, in order to see new marriages.
And the officer asked the bride: “My daughter! do you accept?" "Yes" "Well, son do you accept?" “No. I don't. ”This voice lifted the hall. Everyone was looking at the man, he, as if they were shocked, with amazement in their eyes. The clerk was surprised: “So where have you been so far?” “Sir! My father passed away after leaving me at a young age.
My mother spent her youth on me, worked and struggled, working outside. She did not wear it, did not eat it, she ate He raised me and made me a man. When my mother will sit next to me and be comfortable, this bride lady you see cannot find a place to put her at home by putting my mother as a garbage can.
She sees my mom as a garbage can and doesn't want it. I also do not want the woman who does not want my mother, who treats her that way. "If there is, he will make his mother call it a garbage can, let him take the bride!" She got up and took her mother and left the hall in tears and amazement. After this incident, the bride returned to the girl's house and could not get married 20 years later.