memorys

my memory is when me and my dad use to do things together. like the times he taught me how to ride a bike.those are the memories that i Cherish. i felt like i was flying in the sky, just me and him, and no one could stop us. well that was until i feel off my bike and always got hurt. i remember that when ever i was scared i wanted to go and find him so that he could tell me it was okay, but he didn't, because he was never there when i need him more then ever. he was in the army and i knew that he was not there, becuase he was to busy saving the "world". and belive it or now i still try to find him and even now my dad is not there.