I always wonder if my father thinks about me. I wish he would call again. It’s been twenty-two years and I still remember out last phone coverstation word for word. I’ll never forget him.
Anonymous on October 31st 2007 in Family
Sipedon said on 31 Oct 2007 at 11:19 pm # Quote
call him
Yep said on 09 Dec 2007 at 8:32 am # Quote
yep, call him
raj said on 26 Dec 2007 at 4:38 am # Quote
why could nt u gve him a call,,parents are god so plz go and meet him i dnt knw whts the prob is,but he is ur dad..
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Sipedon said on 31 Oct 2007 at 11:19 pm # Quote
call him
Yep said on 09 Dec 2007 at 8:32 am # Quote
yep, call him
raj said on 26 Dec 2007 at 4:38 am # Quote
why could nt u gve him a call,,parents are god
so plz go and meet him
i dnt knw whts the prob is,but he is ur dad..