Its hard for me to let him go whenever he wants to go to the other place riding a car everytime.. He works.. He works for us.. He work hard for me n my mom.. He's looking for a money.. He's my dad.. He's my only hero.. He's the reason I live till now.. He's stronger person I've known.. He's the best father I already had.. He always makes me sad whenever he cries and work hard.. It really pain.. Sometime, my body speaks than my tounge when my pain in my body cannot receive it..
Be careful dad.. I love u.. always..
and for my mom, whatever, she's the evil in my story...