A gift
I remember my mother bought me a yellow shoes when I war fourteen years old.But when I opened it,it’s really made me feel embarrassed.Because to be honest,I thought the yellow was really ugly.But I pretended that I liked it because I knew it would make my mother happy and I remember in England have a saying:it’s the thought that counts.So I wear it every summer.Every time I wear them,I can remember my mother’s love,and I am happy