Life is not a bed of roses
Not everyday is Christmas
A time I will not but remember is the time I lost something very precious, a blood and my special brother(Biological dad).
In the year 2016, in the ninth month November, my dad passed away( I lost the most precious gift I cherish, then life came with another phase in which I am now.
However, God has been sustaining us.
I cannot write more than this on this topic.
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