Her love and his hero {1}

This would be something very difficult to write in consolidation, therefore presenting it in parts..

When a she started her voyage of life, scrolling on at her knees, she held mom’s hand, smiled.. happy she was when she was able to achieve a little victory of her life. And when her mother was cherishing the moment of her first triumph lifting her in her arms, all she did was looked at his father. Her father didn’t smiled as durably as her mother, he didn’t expressed much, but she looked straight in his father eyes and distantly showed that “ Yes Dad! I did it”

He was afraid when he saw a bicycle, somehow tried to get on it, his legs were weak to peddle the cycle, and still he tried as his mother was cheering him. Yes he traveled some meters peddling, fallen while trekking ahead, his mother came running to him, worried and almost in tears. She made him stand showing her anxiety, inquires about his well-being. He answered he is fine, looked at his Dad, all that his Father did was putted his hand on his shoulder and said, “Try again child”.

A father is daughter’s first love, she is so excited when she achieves something in her life and wants to make her Dad Proud.
A father is son’s hero, son and father are never bonded emotionally but there prevails an inspiration in Dad, the son always want his father to be his idol.  



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