I once had a fever. At night, my fever became very high. I went to the washroom, and my parents woke up. Then I was washing my face. The basin was outside the restroom. My parents asked, "Are you OK?" I said, "I am OK but feeling very sick." Mom understood the situation. She asked my dad to hold her and take her to bed. When my father hold me, I fell down, he pick me up and put me on bed.
Now, I can understand why both of them didn't sleep. Because of my sickness, I made no noise when I went to the bathroom, but they came to check on me.
You won't understand your Parents' love until you become a parent.
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