Fail when father-my Idol has the other woman

Idol is warm my heart

I kid, everyone called me a louse daughter daughter Dad's wine. I love you more than love. It is possible that the attractiveness of the sexes in the relationship between daughter and father, could also simply because, I at least hit me over, never struck. Parents will "handle" by anything she socks are the popular blow at my damage, is the hand of Bangladesh ass.

Dad then the other. You have a long bolt and piece taking off on the roof of the Cabinet, always want to "teach" me dad pulled out brandishing vin screw in the wind. But I never let it really "do eels" on my butt. Number of times the statement brandishing the roi just counting by fingers during my childhood. So I'm afraid that's all the more. Everyone will get something I didn't really experience the always thought it must be horrible!

Each being "processed" I often screamed "Daddy, Daddy," the desire to be in there I was trapped. After the battle of blow I will sit in the patio rấm cry twinge from morning to noon, in the beginning was always thought to be the "stay" until time statement. No, I would expect her to be like dad. Song I can't wait till afternoon. Often hungry bellies to lunches that I back the pirates, the tongue on the moment when the mother heard the call, ate a my afternoon, no longer holding back is "trace" something to that dirty Daddy anymore. But I always presence in the mind as a Savior every time I beat.

You understand me the most. Baby eye mosquito I've enjoyed doing. I keep it or climb the boxes sit watching himself in the mirror, just watch the hair claws and just talk to her child across the mirror to see a mouth are other respiratory right is beautiful. Maybe I should buy a nostalgic hair claws for me the hair pair mai, bend one it turned out, at set up the hair just press down very easy. I'm going to eat minutes carrying father footnotes colleagues on the bike, I wear like a flower laced, you fumble set the Add me grip the hair and then said "! beautiful! ". Between the time I believe I truly pretty.

You understand me the most. 

I'm bigger, go to school, level 1 and level 2, the child is always ranked second highest class. Not my lot that I study, but I always know the value of these words for my dad. Often claims rarely compliment I was good at, just say yes I'm a capable and know arrangements, organizing his learning.

But there are times I back proved to be no sense of organization learning, I didn't do my homework teacher home delivery Tet, I must write a review give parents to sign. I am very worry and tension when keys a review for publication. I just finished reading the question "why what?" so that I have tears back contacts.

L ask nothing more, even sign for me, serene says Yes I have reason, but if not for whatever reason, I'm not looking forward to Dad next to happen it. I always feel my placing faith in yourself, thanks to it I bravely confront challenges more life, I believe I can do it.

When I learned level 3 then spotted a dad's secrets, secrets do I hurt the formidable that many years later I don't want forgive, don't want to look in particular at further glory: I got a woman other than the mother. I far do crisis test to graduate.

Several days after the secret of the father know about I can not focus school. I have the feeling like yourself betrayed. I am jealous for me, I am jealous for her mother. Thinking is I run up. I cried a lot, the idol collapsed because it turned out I just mediocre as many other men.

Many years passed, the father's secret and then is again, still no one knows. Our life without disturbance. Even when there are other feelings outside, admittedly, my heart still has room for a mother and father. That helps me feel my life yet so too bad. Later when the married child birth, beyond 30 years, look back at the past five months, I feel more serene.

I met her in childhood photos my children play with his grandfather. I love the sitting at his plying drawing, collage, kids toys for them the aircraft, making glasses made of paper. Roof top he has silver, skin wrinkled than he, but in the beginning to think was so much trivia for kids there seemed to never contain any terrible secrecy. I'm not surprised why my children back, "passion" to his grandfather, just like their mother.

I'm very good with my mother. Even when she was sick, hospitalized, he was always the caretaker, goes on between home and the hospital. I was the "Duck" of her parents flew away, and only the two of you together. Life marriage taught me to understand that, the combination of the two – two separate world-never easy.

Will be at the wave wind, will have the hours lost. But everything should be embraced by the serene and selfless attitude. If that day not because he received my mistake by impassive and selfless attitude, make what I've promised to be with her forever never committed errors not homework again.

For me, now, dad is no longer a perfect Idol, but I realized that while there at the instigation, I still love and always love him, it is unconditional love.=