My Father



My father died on February, 8, 2008. I was only 2 years old and my little sister was just born on February 7th, 2008. When I found out that it happened I started to cry and I thought that my father was just always at work far away. My mother always had a guy at the house and I thought that he was my father until one day, when my mom and him got into a fight and they broke up, and I told my mother that "Mom I miss my father I want him back." But then I found it out. 



A couple years later I was in school and my school councilor said to me, " You know that there is a father daughter dance in 4 days charei"? I was like I don't have a father though. My father died a long time ago. So no I am not going to be their sorry. 



So when the dance came up I asked my grandpa if he would like to come to the dance with me. He said Yes of course I will. 



That made my life so so much easier. So therefore my grandpa is like my  father figure because I don't have one. 



My grandpa is a very amazing person and he makes my life so so much easier and amazing.

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