Dearest Abby,
After you helped me put up the inspirational posters along the staircase at our fun place, you asked Mummy to go down the stairs first. I was puzzled as I always let you go first. Here's your reply:
Abby: Mummy, you go first so that you will not fall down the stairs.
Mummy: How come?
Abby: Remember during CNY, you fell from the stairs because you were looking at me?
Mummy: Oh, you remembered. That's was more than a month back. So sweet of you to take care of Mummy.
Abby Darling, you are a very caring and loving daughter. Thank you for taking care of Mummy.
Love,
Mummy Dearest
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