Little Princess

Little Princess

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"A Father is someone who wants to keep you from making mistakes but instead lets you find your own way, even though his heart breaks in silence when you get hurt. " " A Father is someone that holds your hand at the fair makes sure you do what your mother says,holds back your hair when your are sick,brushes that hair when it is tangled because mother is too busy,lets you eat ice cream for breakfeast but only when mother is away he walks you down the aisle and tells you everythings gonna be ok." "I have the the greatest Father in the whole world, but I never realized it nor appreciate it. All I did was to blame him for everything, make him feel sorry for leaving us.." "What I didnt know is Everything He did was just for us, for me.." This a story of how far will a father go just to give and show his love to her Little Princess,and how a father's love can melt away all the pain of yesterday.
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"Lost Friends To Lovers" Dad told me real love happens once and when it does, never hide your feelings. Too bad, he told me late. I held them and lost her. Until I found her again. Blue-eyed, brown hair. That dimple on the right cheek, it hasn't changed much. Well, she hasn't changed much either. I can feel her body exuding the same warmth as the old times, her innocence still shining bright like it used to. This little surprise is racing my heart even when she is far from me...wait? Far? With her eyes busy finding something in her handbag, she is coming toward me. Me. Is my back erecting? What is she doing here? In a school? Is she my son's teacher? I find myself curious now. But then, she takes a seat beside me and smiles at the teacher. I can not help but wonder. Is she a parent too? Short Story

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