Last Regret
– Didn’t you wait? Maryam said in a sad tone. – I’m here. I have a good time. Let’s talk more today. After all, you wanted me to stay with you and talk for a long time. You kept calling. I never answered. I’m not good at talking like a human. I did not ask for encouragement. How selfish I have been. I’m sorry, please forgive me.
As the girl lay her head on her mother’s grave with tears in her eyes, she didn’t want to admit that she was useless.
About the author
Habibullayeva Madinabonu Abdurashid’s daughter (Madina Rashid) She was born on July 12, 2007, Torakurgan district, Namangan region. She is currently studying at the Russian language school No. 75 in Chust district. She can communicate in Russian, Turkish, and Kazakh languages.
Chairman of the Youth Wing of the Democratic Party of Justice.
Head of Torakurgan district’s “Girls’ Voice”.
Winner of a medal and certificate from the Association of Double Wing Writers of Kazakhstan.
Writer, author of works, stories and articles.
Winner of Handball and Handball competitions