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fatheramp。39。s love is like wind,which is invisible,but haunts you forever. whenever I talk of my father,my eyes are full of even have no idea why I am so excited, maybe because of ties of love. when I was little,I was fearful to stay with was so strict with me that he often scolded me because of my ,there was a gap between him and time when I ran into some difficults,I asked for mother or others for didnamp。39。t want to municate with he just sat on the sofa,watching TV,regardless of my seemed that we were strangers just living under the same roof. Life is not