I've never seen nor heard my dad cry, EVER. He's that type who really shows he's a very strong and brave person, or more appropriately termed as military-trained by my grandfather and his office (and that I'm really scared of him -- makes this statement true). I'm still pretending I didn't hear anything in that call. [especially the birthday call] I srsly want to blog something about what's really happening, but I can't.
I just can't.
And, whatever is happening right now, I thank God for friends. I really really love them.
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