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We’re just done eating so I am resting. I am currently listening to old songs. Currently playing is Hard to Say I’m Sorry/Get Away by Chicago. I know most will say it’s because of my age. Yeah, that’s a part of it. Hahaha. Though I really love to because it is my bond to my dad. It’s just like we’re there sitting and listening to the song together. I began to like to old songs because of him. And it’s my way of like vibing with him. He’s at the province now together with my mom and brother. Listening to these songs seems like he’s here. Hehe. I made him a lot of heartaches but he’s still there for me. When I was younger, I really really was a bad daughter. A prodigal one. And he was still there. Never really got mad. The only moment he got mad at me was when I was in high school. I remember I skipped an afternoon subject. Then when I thought he went to the office, I went home only to find out he was still there. He was super mad, like he smacked the table and it cracked. My back was on the wall that time and I thought he’s gonna smack me. I didn’t feel afraid though. What I felt afraid of was what if he’s gonna have a high blood pressure since he was all red. Hehe. Even so, good memories still exist between us. He’s my hero, my best friend, confidant, my clown, my kid’s grandpa. What about me for him? Hmmm. A princess? Hahaha. Joke. Seriously, what good did I brought them? My daughter.

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