October 4 th 2000, mount avernear hospital . It was the day i was born the time of a new day just after the clock struck 12:20 something AM and theres was a sound of a cry not of grieve nor of
sadness but of joy . This was the first time i breathe air from my tiny lungs from the world around me as the doctor lifted me up into a woman's arm, who is she ? Shes my loving and caring mum whos smile would brighten the world whos paitience is longer than the time taken for the sea to dry and whos tears which i swear to never see flow ...
Than came this big man a colossus giant to me smiling with pride in his eyes he has a strong build and has muscles tat ripple like the wave during a stormy day in the sea his hair short and jet black like mine he is ... my father .
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Non-FictionOctober 4 was a birth of boy who is the authour lel enjoy huehuehuehue - tendou
