ashjor911
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Dear Dusky, its not easy to forget, actually the ones we truly love can not forget, even if they were lost, they live in us, with us. its very hard to forget, its even harder if we try to. i look back and remember the family that used to goin us, how we gather for dinner every single day. the laughs on that table. now, the taple is empty, all they left me is a memory. to live on a memories ....that is the hardest thing. i used to tell myself that the way of life, one day its going tobe me. & how i want people to remember me. my daad told me once a story: a young man & his elder father on a Garden chair. & they saw a bird. the father: what is that? the son : its a bird daad.. ....2 minutes after... the father: what is that? the son : its a bird daad.. ....2 minutes after... the father: what is that? the son : its a bird daad..whats wrong with you? ....2 minutes after... the father: what is that? the son :" in mad voice" its a bird daad....its a freekin damn bird ..... offfff. ....2 minutes after... the father: when you were a child...you asked me 32 time what that was... & each time i told you "its a bird baby".... i miss you daad... i miss you mom.
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