My favourite memory with my mother

My 8-year-old memory: One day, my friends and I were playing with bicycles.

I didn't have a bicycle, so I went and cried.

My mom and my dad immediately bought me a bicycle. Then I didn't know how to ride the bicycle. My mother taught me how to ride. My father supported me. I think this is why my mother is my backbone. My mother supports me all the time.

She cooked biryani, which was very yummy and tasty, and she specially gave me fried chicken and brinjal pachadi. I love to eat my mom's biryani. My mom always gives me special things, and every time, my mother always plays with me.

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Author: Aliya Anjum, Associate, GIO Pulianthope.

Date: 07 August 2026.

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