perasperainferi
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You know what they say, right? Every daughter has a hero. That hero may be short, skinny, tall, or anything, really. But no matter what, the daughter's hero will always be her father.Me, on the other hand, well, I didn't have a father until I went looking for him. Call me a runaway if you must, but I had to get away from my wicked grandmother and find my dad. It wasn't exactly the dad I was hoping for, but he believed in me when no one did. And that's saying something.This is my story on how I went searching for my father at the age of 12.