I admit, I'm a daddy's little girl. Even if the truth is that I wasn't a little girl for the longest time. I have been a mature child because of the major responsibility as the eldest daughter.
I talked to him today. I missed him. He has been a prominent figure in my life. His words are not too much but I put it in my heart and apply what he told me.
He taught me to be humble. Physically, we are tall individuals not very common as Filipinos but our dad has exemplified being a humble person. He has taught us to follow the rules because for one he's a lawbreaker. He told us not to smoke because he's a chain smoker. He told us to get out of the streets because he's sleeps there when he's drunk. He told me to stay away from A-hole guys, God knows what he meant by that. He told me to stick with my brothers and sisters because they are my family and we only have one another when times get rough. He stops us when he hears our heated conversations. He asks us to stop hurting one another. He is the only person who can tell me to stop saying bad things from my mother.
People have misjudged us. People look down on us. But if I were to give an award and a trophy I'd give it all to my Dad. I will do the things that he would ask because I love him and he made sacrifices and decisions for us. He wasn't thinking about himself anymore.That's what I want my future kids to know. That my father has one good heart.
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