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  • Essay / My father's father - 769

    My brother often came home late because of his school. I was always waiting for my family alone at home watching children's TV shows. My mother woke up earlier than me and accompanied me to the station every day. She often prepared a lunch box for me every day and homemade snacks for me at home as well. She is really good at cooking and always cooks at home. I also went to the supermarket with her several times. She didn't push me to eat foods I don't like because she thinks the sense of taste would change depending on age. In fact, she sometimes highlights my aversion to foods. Although I didn't have a bad experience with food at home, my teacher at school forced me to eat foods I didn't like, like cooked fish, which caused me trauma. One of the things I really love is dancing. I started dancing at the age of four. I went to the dance studio alone several times a week. I do tap, jazz and ballet. My mother came to the studio at the end of class. Honestly, my teacher was a very strict person and I learned many ways of dancing as well as performing from her. Even though her course was hard, I never gave up and followed her. Then she gave me