That plane you see flying over your head right now and heading for HK, is the flight my dad's on. He left this morning at 9 o'clock. He left two hours early. Dad says: better safe than sorry. I'm not gonna risk it. So now he's gone. His visit this time was longer than usual. I'm not used to him being somewhere else anymore. WAHHHHHHHHHHH1 I want my daddy. Soooooooooooooo lG, but who cares now? I'm so depressed, and sick, and sore. T___T
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