Yesterday my mom gave me the letter. And I was quite surprised. She told me that it was written by my father. So I read it within that night. It was written in 1987, when I was only fifteen. It was about my birthday present. But I couldn’t remember that I’ve ever seen. One sentence... Continue Reading →
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My dad has an Alzheimer’s disease, as you may know. Doctor said it is hard to cure and make it go. So I wish my dad to be very happy. I take that as one of my main responsibilities. I know that he loves to ride a bike. He told me stories about what activity... Continue Reading →
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