My Father

Who’s writhing this is someone who’s has been the father of himself and for sure knows how important a paternal person is. When I was 11 years old I lost my Dad and from then I embodied both figures, child and father at the same time. It wasn’t easy at all, because most of all, what I needed and for sure missed was a man who could hug me when I cried, who could protect me when I got into trouble, who could give me advice and wisdom for my future. Most of all, I missed a great friend… a great Dad . Probably there could have been many other things I would have experienced and enjoyed with my father, but unfortunately, I don’t and will never know.

I would like to say to my Papa, Oh caro Papa, I’m definitely sure you would have taken care of us and thought us everything. I’m also sure you would have enjoyed being our father. I’m sure I would have honored you as a father and friend. Unfortunately we both didn’t have this opportunity and enjoy our life together, but my respect and memories are always strong and close to you.

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