to the man who i grew up with.
the one who accepted me for what I am, never dared to question what I have become.
the one who has nurtured my immaturity and opened my eyes to the harsh reality that making money is not an easy job but rather one that requires blood sweat and tears,.. and err a million complaining.
he who I look up to despite some of his crazy ways.
the one who taught me that life and love is sometimes unfair and as hard as a rock.
happy father's day dad.
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