When I think about my who my heroin is, my thoughts go immediately to my mum. When I close my eyes, I see her here with me at college and I can hear her voice whispering in my ear.
You will see my mum in dresses or t-shirt with a skirt and she wears black shoes and her skin is smooth like silk.
My mum is: kind, hard working caring, happy and smart.
My mum goes out shopping for groceries, goes to work, cleans the house and cooks tea for all of us.
My mum makes me feel like the best daughter ever
