chef d'oeuvre de ma vie

my thoughts are again wandering...
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thought of my dad...
remembered the good times...remembered our art projects together...remembered how he would defend me from mother-goose...remembered how he would talk to me about darwin's theory of evolution...remembered how he taught me to swin, to fish, to golf...remembered how he would encourage me to paint...remembered how he would check my homeworks at night... remembered the walks to the library...rememberd his letters...remembered his undying love for mama...

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i miss him terribly lately...i guess its because im seeing how my boss is to his favorite and unicaija daughter...she gets away with anything...just like me and my dad...

i sighed so deep when i saw how my boss left his meeting with foreign designers just to speak with his daughter when she called...the disciplined business man bore a face of a loving parent when he said his hello...such tenderness in his voice...

i miss that...i miss that tenderness...i miss that protectiveness...sigh...i have been taking care of myself for such a long time...almost all my life...

glory of love...