In my teens, I was never on the best of terms with my father. I felt he didn't understand me. Worse, he never even bothered to try, at least that was how I felt. It was that bad. Thinking back, I know now that I was wrong, very very wrong. Lucky thing God gave me the opportunity to make amend. Although I can never ever repay him for all the things that he has done for me, at least I can rest assured that I have done my best. May God bless his soul!
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