I am an 18-year-old middle school student. Concerning an unforgettable experience currently, never could I ignore a treasurable memory from which I've learnt to share housework with my parents.

Last weekend, having witnessed my mother sweeping the floor for many times, I was determined to give a helping hand. Hardly can one tell the difficulty before one starts to make it. So tiring was the seemingly easy task that I almost gave in, especially when I had to clean up all the three floors. However, exhausted as I was, I persisted and finally tasted the joy of compliment from mum by completing the mission.

It was not until then did I realize the value to shoulder the responsibility in a family.