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One Great Man

I lived with him for 22 years. Never did he lay a hand on me. Always look out for what's best for me. He was there when I failed and was there to cheer me on. How I miss him!

I miss daddy. I can still remember his smile, that lights up his whole face. Times when we outrun each other to the room to get hold of the remote control first. How he made me loved basketball, tennis and golf. How Discovery Channel became interesting because he was there to explain it to me.

It was a delight living with him. Even though we had our fare of rows. Still, I know how we deeply care for each other.

Come to think of it, we're not even directly related. But he unselfishly took care of me. What a great heart! What a great man!

Happy Birthday, Daddy!

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