To remember my dad, every day I will write something, anything about him. This way he will always be alive with me, in my heart and soul.

My dad always wanted the best for his three children. I remember him making us study on Saturdays and Sundays. After three hours of studying, we had to revise what we studied to him. The one word that I remember him always testing me on was "substance". I had to give the definition, and spell it back to him. I don't know why that word always gave me so much ...
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