Hey,
I remember the first time I saw your papa, he was sitting on the red sofa at the warm and classic decorated home. Every time I saw him, he was smiling. When he smiled, his eyes became a line and in a new moon shape. With his big tummy and smiling eyes, I can see his gentle love for everyone around him. He tried his best to listen to other's talk because both of his ears cannot hear even he wore the hearing aids. He paid much attention to others lips and tried hard to understand what was going on around him.
I always sit next to papa and when his cup or dish were empty, I asked him if he need some more. He always showed me his lovely smile. Sometimes he shake his egg-like shape head and said he need no more; sometimes, he node and asked for more coffee. You told me, papa likes me a lot because I am the one who willing to pay attention to him and always look at him and tried to talk with him when everyone was busy with their own things. You know it is because I love him from heart since the first time he walked me out from the restaurant like my own father.
He always there sitting on the sofa and look at me and with his gentle look. You also told me whenever I invited him to dine out, he never rejected. But every time you invited him out, papa always rejected your invitation. When we dine out, he always show us he enjoyed the meals and the meet a lot. Every time when I had to leave and return home, he greeted me goodbye with his both hands holding my face and said 'I always think of you' and hug me tightly. I will always miss him. That's the love I can give him.
Papa there, I always miss you and always love you.
SFT
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