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Everyone has a sky in their heart, and there are various types. The sky in my heart is like the fruit candy we often ate in childhood. It is sweet, beautiful and colorful. That is the pure sky of my childhood.

It is said that I was extremely ugly when I was born. When the nurse saw me for the first time, she seemed stunned. My mother was a standard pretty beauty, and my father was a standard scholarly handsome man, but how could the child they gave birth to be so... so... uh, not satisfactory. Everyone had this idea, so no one was willing to take me to show my mother. Later, my aunt held me awkwardly and walked towards my mother.

My mother picked me up and looked at me straight in the eyes. She looked into my eyes instead of staring at the bright red birthmark on my left cheek like everyone else did... I knew that was my dear mother, not someone else. She embraced me with her motherly eyes, the eyes that loved me.

When I was a child, I was quiet and well-behaved. I didn’t cry or make a fuss. I was a good kid in everyone’s eyes, except for that bright red birthmark…

Whenever my relatives carried me to the street, they seemed to be more or less shy, because I in their arms would always be covered up intentionally or unintentionally, perhaps because they were trying to protect me. But when my mother took me out, she always showed me off in front of everyone and praised me for being pretty. Although I already vaguely understood my own shortcomings at that time, I also understood more clearly that my mother's praise was not hypocritical, but came from the heart.

When I was in kindergarten, my mother was always the first one to send me to the classroom and the last one to leave. When I was leaving school, I was always the first one to see my mother's smiling face and she would give me a thumbs up outside the window.

When I was in elementary school, my mother always said to me: "Nanny, remember, you are the best. Your defects are not your shortcomings, they are not caused by you. You have to believe in your mother, you are the best elementary school student, and your mother will support you!" Although I didn't quite understand the meaning of my mother's long words and exaggerated body language at that time, I remembered one sentence: I am the best.

Because of my mother's words and her constant encouragement and care for me, my defects have never caused me trouble, and I am very confident in my growth journey.

My mother was the most important teacher in my childhood. Thanks to my mother's education, I became a confident, independent and brave child. Perhaps it was because of these little advantages that my classmates never rejected or laughed at me because of my shortcomings. Therefore, my childhood can be said to be happy and carefree.

The pure sky of my childhood was held up for me by my mother.

I still want to revisit the candy-like sky of my childhood. It is really fascinating, just like who can resist the colorful and sweet candy.