As a child, I spent more time in the living room than any other room in the house. I only use the bedroom to rest, that is if I don't fall asleep in the living room. Since elementary school, my mother has filled me with a myriad of private lessons at home. Starting from general knowledge, to religion. Because my mother didn't like me spending time outside the house, she hired a teacher to teach me at home.

However, when there are no classes, I still like to sit on the living room sofa for a long time, staring at the display which is my mother's hand embroidery. The 2x1 meter display always fascinates me. A house with a fish pond in the front. I can't imagine how my mom could do that with her hands, I think she has magic hands.