Hello. Today I will tell the story of a man that I love him, since I can remember. He is kind, cheerful, calm, but can talk and discuss everything. He has friendly. He was a portly and tall shape. Now he is 52 years old. His care and concern for me always. Whether it is a friend to life. He would always ask me that "How are you ?". And he has encouragement everything.
He is my father. Although he is just an ordinary man ,But for me "He is my hero. I love my father. He was a good man. He taught me to work hard. He taught me to keep trying. He taught me to do things right. Who taught me that I do not know about. On vacation, I do delicious food to eat, and my mother took me to my anchor. My dad likes to work overtime to get the job done in addition. I also work at a company in the house always. He was a leader and a role model to me .I put things that I used to teach my future. And I told him that I'm glad and proud to have a daughter of my father's love