When I was very young, I would not understand why my father used to be in Delhi most of the time. I used to miss him a lot, especially when my mom beat me. He was the only person who protected and supported me. I used to come down with a fever when I didn't see him for a long time. I later understood that he was a Rajyasabha member and duty kept him away from me for these extended periods.
I lost him on 7th October 2011. Now I miss him again. This time, I lost him forever.
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