One of my friends asked why are you always talking about your father. My answer was simple. I gained every respect from this society because of the good qualities inherited from you. You were so unique to me but I never expressed that to you. I thought I'd have told that to you in order to make you happy. I still remember the days you used to tell us stories. At the end of each story you told something which I could grasp as a lesson to my life. Do you know I eavesdropped most of your English lessons which helped me to gain gift of the gab? Do you know how much I cried in bed due to the fact that I lost many opportunities to make you happy? How can I repair this mistake?
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