This post dedicated to my dad, on his 56th birthday
A hardworking, immature yet witty man, the person I call my Dad. There's not much I can say about this guy, since I don't really know him because we just met like an hour per day. But there's always a little part of him I carry with me wherever. Isn't it weird how people spend time looking for money and when you've had the money, you come searching for time? and thanks for everything u fight for us!!! u are such incredible father!! irreplaceable figure :))) i will always love you dad :))
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