My Opera is closing 3rd of March

Speaking to myself

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My son

Our eldest son was born in feb 01, 1991. I was then 30 years old and of youthful spirit. So far i can remember, i never let him rest without my embracing arms and his eyes used to fetch nothing except my face.
Time passed. We let him admitted into an Cambridge curriculum international school. We saw him as a brilliant student. He got 8 A's in his O level exam and 4 A's in AS level.
But after then, he lost his seriousness in everything except networking in web. He used to pass entire time in net. Night goes unslept, whole day he spent in front of laptop. His exam time came and he was totally unprepared for his exam. His result was not as expected. Then he felt the pressure. He sat for four times in exam and finally he got the expected result. It was A*AA and got selection from UCL.
We are happy for his comeback , for his endurance. He never went to another city alone so far. Now he will go to London alone- where no one is related to home. I will be happy if he can manage his stay in London brilliantly despite my financial constraint.