He witnesses my growth,know me how I smile or cry in which occasion, what is my taboos, and which boy in my heart...But he never asks. He gives much space to store my thing in my mind, but he will offers help silently.
It is a special relation between fathers and daughters. Someone has ever said that Daddy's little girl was the lover in the last life. Whether it is true or not, the relation is different from others.
He wants to bring the best, the whole world to you, and you are the apple in his eye. He loves you more than his wife and himself. He connives you, and spoils you, he can not tolerate others' harm to you.
Protected by him, we are the lucky dog. We should smile to him, and keep him smile. He has been growing old, it is our turn to treat him well and spoil him. I always think that there is some link between us, which is not told but felt, not clear but strong in mind.
That is the father and daughter. Dear Daddy, loving you.
