Mother and son

I watched as the boy zipped up his mother's winter coat, watched as he walked slowly behind her and carried her two big bags down the winding stair case. I watched, with a sense of reminiscing and envy, the beautiful, beautiful bond between a mother and child. She grabbed him by the hand, and slowly, slowly they made their way down the snow-lined pavement...

I could not take my eyes off of them. How inspiring, how beautiful and genuine the love between them. Their chatter and laughter faded as they disappeared into the distance...