Stephanie Wrobel. Sweet Rose Gold (№ 413179)

The child remains forever in an irredeemable debt to the mother. It's like trying to catch up with an opponent who is already twenty-five kilometers ahead of you. What is there to hope for? It doesn't matter how many cards for Mother's Day you draw, how many hackneyed phrases and declarations of love you write in them. You can even say that you love her more than your father, and wink as if you are accomplices.