*Title: "A Letter from My Mother"* On a cold winter morning, between school notebooks and dreams of the future, I found a small letter inside my bag, written in familiar handwriting... it was my mother’s. "My dear daughter, I may not understand everything you study, and I may not speak as well as you do, but I believe in you. When you're tired, remember that you're not alone... I am with you through my prayers, my smile, and the dream that began the day you were born." I paused for a moment, and a silent tear slipped from my eye. I never knew that simple words could touch the depths of my heart with such strength. Since that day, I no longer study just for success, but to fulfill a part of my mother’s dream, and to repay her if only a little for all she has done