I never came to work without breakfast. My mother used to cook rice in the morning and feed me by her own hand, everyday. Once she became very very sick, she could not open her eyes in the morning. That day, I wake up, cleaned house, cooked for us, and feed her as like she did all these years. My mom was surprised and asked me why I did all by myself, why I did not buy breakfast from outside! I laughed and said, ‘Because from now I am your mother.’