I thought of my grandmother whenever I went into a toyshop. When I was little, my grandmother gave me a doll that make of rubber as my birthday present. The doll has short black hair, big eyes with smile on her face, she was holding a book. It was a treasurable and only toy I had because my family was in poor situation. Whenever I face difficulties, I would look at the doll and it seemed like providing me with power and telling me to never give up. Unfortunately, someone broke my doll and it was gone when I migrated to Guangdong. Every time when I think about it, I feel sorry.
– Kam Ching