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Even though I may not show….I DO LOVE YOU

(Photos from Donabellas)
When I read this line, my father rolled up to my mind. He didn’t say he loves me or my two other sisters. He didn’t even show love to us.
The only emotion you could ever see on him is the irks when he sees something that he thought is displeasing and gladness if you do or give something good to him.
The only memory of how he became a father to me was when I saw him holding a piece of lumber when there was a big news that a group of bad guys who escaped the city jail and gone amuck in some schools in our city and my former school was one of them. He was carrying that lumber, and he was planning to get me from school.
I forgot all the candies and chocolate that he used to bring when he gets home after his long day of work. He usually brings 3 candy mint or one pretzels every night and a gallon of ice cream in every occasion.
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a 37 year old Filipina. a learner. wanderer. tend to procrastinate a lot. a big fan of photography and wishing to be a protraiture, wedding and kids photographer....someday (Chorva!)



