I saw an Arabian man carrying his daughter around the mall in an electric cart today. There was joy etched on every inch of his young lined face and his daughter was just glad to be in her father's arm. I felt a twinge of jealousy when I saw them. Oh, how I wish I had that with my father. I was kind of sad for a while, but then I thought about my mother. She has always been there for me and I know that having her alone is better than having both.
Thanks ma.. I LOVE YOU!
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