And he would ask: Daddy, why are you crying? And my answer would be: Son, this is so beautiful. Remember the butterflies in the park? It's as beautiful as that. You were crying as well.
And he would ask: Daddy, why are you crying? And my answer would be: Son, this is so beautiful. Remember the butterflies in the park? It's as beautiful as that. You were crying as well.
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