My dear son,
You are my pride.
You are my strength.
You set an epitome of hard work.
Your failure makes me glad because you used it to rectify your mistakes.
Your success makes me emotional beacuse I know the hard work you have done.
But you still look like a kid to me.
I'm so proud of you that I can say I'm your mother.
Stay happy my love.

- Inking thoughts