My dearest Daddy/亲爱的爸爸。。

One of my favourite photo with Dad

Last night, Dad called me. I normally call him once a month or bimonthly. Last two weeks was his birthday, I still haven't thought of what present to get for him. He doesn't call me that often. I wonder if Mom had told him that Steve is away to Paris and that I am alone at home...

Dad, as usual, had has his drink before talking to me. We talked about the norm as we always do, his business. He told me that he was thinking of buying a piece of land to develop, but he muttered, "Daddy is old now, may have problem with bank loan procedures."

My heart sank for a while...at his age of 59, I have never thought that he is getting old. I still very much feel that he is always full of energy and interests in things that he devotes in; and I am always proud of him.

He kept saying on the phone that he will take care of me and Adrian. Deep in my heart, I felt this was actually what I wanted to do for my family; but I did not express it...

These are some of my favourite family photos, after dinner at Kuching.

Before we ended our conversation, he told me that he would always care for me and he loves me. I felt tears rolling on my eyes....after a while, I replied, "I love you too, Dad."

Although, we rarely meet and communicate these days ever since I have started to work in KL. But, my heart always stay close to you and Mum and Adrian.

爸爸，只要你健健康康，开开心心，我就很快乐了。我会在这里努力，为我的人生目标前进。

你一定要长命百岁哦!!