Time flies

I remember she was a little girl to me.
I remember she first called me ‘daddy’.
I remember the first day she went to school.
I remember a very busy schedule.
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I remember her face when she cried.
I remember in a minute, she suddenly smiled.
I remember when she always gave me questions.
I remember when my answer gave her confusions.
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Here it is, she is now 18 years old.
Here it is, she is grown up, she told.
Here it is, she enters university.
Here it is, she is going to UC Berkeley.
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I know that time flies.
I know that she will smile.
I know that good things will occur.
I know that I am proud of her.

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