You rarely asked about my days. But, everytime i came home, you alwas smile at me, and i'm answer it with tighting my lips, feeling awkward. And then you starring at me for a second or two. Like you want to talk about something. Told me about your day. And i often forgotten about you, drowning in my activities. And i'm so damn regretting that now. I miss you, dad😦💛 -12 juli'17
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