(originally posted on 2016-11-15 | 19:38:50)
Today,
I saw a photo of a little girl in a taxi,
so I asked the driver:
“Is she your daughter?”
He gave me a huge smile filled with lots of love.
I still remember that my father used to carry a photo of me and my older sister in his wallet,
and I was very happy about that.
Speaking of my father,
He cried before my operation.
Just him.
An old man told me that
fathers have their own love for their children.
As I didn’t expect to see his tears,
I thought there was still something about him
that I wasn’t aware of.
I really thought at that time
what I had seen and felt was not everything that I knew.
I am just beyond thankful for the love
that my parents have given me.