At first, my daddy always dreams of my Dad ’s death. And my Dad will embrace him, comfort him with his deep voice all night. My daddy says he still can't believe that my Dad can be gentle.
Ok, Actually, I can't believe that, either. but when my Daddy talked about these things ,his voice was soft, His eyes shone with happiness. That sight must be very touching.
So, Dad. If Daddy asks you to sleep on sofa next time , please don't stare up at me with a face of hatred, ok?