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#lovelosingdetermination
"Dad I want to be a doctor" nine-year-old said, Dad replied, "Doctors would not leave their bread". "Come on dad, I don't want to eat" "Doctor makes sure their breakfast is complete." He angrily went out "bye-bye dad" Thought to himself, "Is not eating breakfast, that bad?" He studied hard, day and night, Dad's words were "Make me proud, be my light" He completed MBBS, with skills so fine, Now he can make his dad proud, all the time. One day, a call "Can I have a word?" 2:56pm, his dad's voice was last heard. He ran to his house, his mom frowning, his heart skipped a beat with white surrounding. Dd was his strength, his luck, his power, now his dad is rounded with flower. Close to dad's ear, remembering the past, he whispered, "Dad I am now a doctor, I had my breakfast."
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Jan 17, 2025
Jan 17, 2025 at 1:50 AM UTC
Breakfast