"Honey, perhaps making this decision is something you temporarily find hard to accept, but please try to understand the thoughts of a mother's heart. I simply can't watch my child endure such torment with my eyes wide open.
Do you know how much it hurts me when I see my son get injured during training, when he hides in his room to apply medicine to his wounds in secret, when he's about to cry from the pain but stubbornly holds back the tears in his eyes? He is my own flesh and blood, the child I carried with effort for ten months, my very life, yet he's so stubborn, swallowing all his pain and tears without ever telling me, his mother. How could my heart not ache as a mother?
