Father often comes into my mind when I'm awake.
But he never enters my dream when I'm asleep.
Sometimes the scene in my eyes is similar to that in my childhood.
Then it brings me back to the old days.
In those old days ，in my parents' old home,there was my good old father------smiling at me ，so real and so dear.
Then suddenly, I realize that there is no father for me now.
He is gone forever, far away from me.
I don't want to believe it, but my heart is broken to the truth of it.
