I have a photo with my dad. When I was a kid, I was about 7 or 8 years old. I stood on a stool in the square and hugged my dad’s shoulders. My dad was wrapped around me. I don’t know why there are so many gray clouds in the sky behind us. So thick. . . .
But I always feel that we freeze frame at this moment and always stay at this moment. . . .
Just like in the movie, Dad was always there, but I couldn’t see him until one day I became the way I was when I was a kid in the square. At that time, I can put my arms around Dad’s shoulders. . . . .
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