My dad was a poor man who really did not support the family that much financially especially with school dues. I remember making it to my final exams, others were receiving success cards cheerful and I was a little bit down thinking dad didn’t give a damn not until he sent me a letter, In which he said he did not have much to be a dad of every child’s dreams and the best part was when he said ” I love you my son” that was the most important thing I wanted to here from him and Oh! my, my heart limped for joy. He said he loved me In that letter a word I thought I would never here from him, though he passed on but his letter is kept in the bossom of my heart till the sun and moon fade away I will never let it go.