My mother is a kind and nice woman. But she is very strict with me. One Sunday night. when I was watching the film Harry Poller very happily. mother asked me to go to bed. I loved the film so much that I didnt move. But for a while,I noticed that she didnt say anything. Then she got angry and turned off the TV. 1 was so sad that I went into my room and cried. I thought, "I have only two nights in a week to enjoy the TV. Why doesnt mother allow me to see?" The next day she cooked and talked with me as usual. I pretended not to hear. but she didnt mind and told me why she didnt allow me to watch TV. because she wanted me to have a good rest. Then I understood her. I love my mother.