Father , Father , Father, I miss her too. I can not sleep tonight Some stories made me sit at the computer crying, I remember. When I was young when I play with my friends and being bullied, teased me goodies. I often came home crying. My father and I have always comfort. Dad always told me that "my father's daughter. Do not I know I have a weak cry, but do not let the pain caused by the destruction of their dreams decisively " I kept the teachings of the Father in my heart forever. Every time I'm weak I will always remember the words of his father. The words of the Holy Father magical water that nourished my heart to toughen up.
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