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.Dad, I miss you so much tonight. I couldn't sleep. There are some stories make me cry in front of the computer, I remember when I was little, when I play with friends and being bullied to pretend the goodies.And I have my comfort always. I often tell me
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"is my daughter. Don't know much, weak cry, but don't let the pain caused to destroy his own dream."
.I keep the teachings of various father in mind. Every time I was weak, I will remember the words of the พ่อเสมอ. Because of my words like holy water on my heart strong more.
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