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When I was young, my mother used to leave for fishmaket where she sold the fish for making money. One day when she left home for work, I hold to her hand. She caressed my head and hold me tight, then I could tagged along with her. At the fish market I saw a vender which served pumkin soup, it smelled very good. After pestering mom to buy me a bowl, I can eat that pumpkin soup. It was so delicious. I said to mom, "I go to fishmarket everyday for this pumpkin soup" My mom just smiled at me.
When I was a little older and was a elementary school student, I was again going to the fish market with my mother. She used to take a bus, so I just follewed her riding riding a bike with a box of fish on it. I waited with mom at the bus stop until the bus came. But when she got on the bus, the driver yells at her, "You stink fish. Get off"
I understand that no one doesn't want to like fish smell in the early morning.
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