Hi guys.

This would be one of my serious posts, and part of my personal life. Feel free to click back if you don't want to read but I want to share this to you.

I am living in this ty world for 23 years and counting and I have never been thankful in my life having my parents with me especially my very serious but playful dad.

He's the coolest dad ever for me, because he makes time for us (his children) and tries to be fair to all of us which my mom fails to do most of the time. He tries to provide everything for us, and feels sorry whenever he can't do so.

I love him very much and I am very thankful that he's my Dad.

Last Saturday, I came home very late from hanging out with my bestfriend naru_jinah. I was just about to change my clothes when she called up, crying and I can't even comprehend what she's saying. I became really nervous and I panicked real hard, with some things running in my head what could have happened to her that night.

What I understood from the chappy and incomprehensible signal of the phone was: She was hurt.

She kept repeating that she was ugly. And her face was marred.

Earlier that day, I even put on some make up on her and asked her to wear a dress since we both agreed that we'd dress up like cute dolls even if I', already 23 and she's 22.

I gave some instructions to her and even texted his boyfriend so we can meet up the following day.

Sunday.

I just came from the church with my younger sister and waited for my bestfriend at the restaurant.

I was talking about the upcoming kfest with my sister to kill waiting time when my bestfriend texted:

"I am wearing a mask." -another shock of my life.

My sister recognized her.

I don't even know how to react. When I saw her face--I just felt helpless and I just hugged her.

It was marred. Full of deep scratches.

Who made it?

HER DAD.

Her DAD who just wastes the money she earns from work.

Her DAD who treats her like she's a trash.

Her DAD who doesn't support her--even during our highschool to college days.

Her DAD who didn't attend any of her graduation.

and many more.

I brought her to a clinic to get a tetanus shot for the wounds and medicine.

I made a mental promise that...

I would take care of her. I would never let her be back to that hell.

Lastly, I am very thankful to the Lord that He gave me a DAD that isn't like my bestfriend's.