Daily Prompt : Vague
In Response to Prompt : Vague
As time passes we either forget about our early school life or it becomes vague and it eventually disappears like a puff of smoke.
Memories of my Dad is so fresh as if it happened yesterday. I remember I was doing my homework one evening, I had my books on the floor, it was dark, dad came in quietly, he said, ‘Ranu, you must always turn the light on when you are writing,’ he smiled and said, ‘Is this your homework?’
I looked up and replied, ‘No Dad I’m doing it for my friend.’
He was furious, said, ‘I don’t want anyone to take advantage of you!’
Thank you for this post. We always enjoy stories about your Dad :).
All good wishes,
Thank you so much. 🙂
Some memories can never fade away
Thank you Sonya. 🙂
The way you are preserving these beautiful memories of your dad is heartwarming and inspirational 🙂 Thanks for sharing
Thank you so much Shafique. They are wonderful memories. 🙂