For me, it's more than words to describe. To me it is the father, but we talk to each other every day, but sometimes they come across each other in front of the nostalgia that I have, it is still with me at all times.
For my father, it's beyond words to describe. To me is not the father, but we talked every day, met occasionally. I think that I have remained with me all the time.
For me, the father than to lecture. Even though I was different with me, but we can talk every day see each other sometimes. But I thought that still remains to me all the time