i am born to dear souls
though its not my choice
i got four siblings
being fifth is not my choice
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My father played the role of both parents, met all the demands of his offsprings, but none to bother about him in his old age than me, my son was his companion, they were bonded well, I had joyful tears by seeing the happiness on my dad's parched soul, but even that was too short, though everything happened without my choice, I have choice to say my things, how it nags me even today, dear dad I love you, miss you a lot
Great piece of work! With the muse of your lifestyle. Thanks for sharing.
Mostly choices are dumped on us thanks