From birth to death, he should be your guide.
From happiness to sorrow, he should be your confidante.
You look up yo him as if he is your hero.
When you cry, he should be your protector.
When you're hurt, he should be your savior.
Sometimes you look for the man like him before you fall in love.
He is your dad, your best friend, your savior, your mentor.
But what if He who you look up to was the one who hurt you the most?
What if He who 'should be' to you will never be?
Would you forgive him or not?
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