Ms. Phuong's house is just a small alley away from her home. Every day, I often go to play with her and she is very dear. Orphaned from the baby, she lacks a mother's great love. My father is staying, raising her until now. This year, she is in the twelfth grade school of the province. In my neighborhood, everyone praises you, you. Because you are both beautiful and beautiful. Especially in her there is a point that I love very much. That is your love for the elderly. Grandmother Tu is at your door a garden. She lives alone alone in a small house, no children, great grandchildren. Earlier, he had family, but the war robbed him of the old man and his only son. From then until now, she still lives alone. Feeling the same fate of the grandmother, Ms. Phuong not visit days. Every time I come to her, she often asks me to accompany her. She helped her clean the house, wash clothes, rice porridge for her every time she sick. No intestinal bleeding, no relatives, but she Phuong care her, love her grandmother like, her grandmother. That is precious. For me, you consider me like a child. There is something delicious, beautiful, she shares the part for me, and also teaches her more. My parents very much like me, consider me as my daughter.