A FATHER'S LOVE

When I was little, I was a very energetic kid. I loved playing and
watching TV. My father and I have a good bond with each other. I was
a papa's girl back then. The most vivid memory I have is of my father
carefully transferring me into the bedroom whenever I fall asleep
watching TV on the sofa. This demonstrates how much my father
loves me, and this memory makes me realize how grateful I am to be
his daughter and how priceless it is to feel his love.

One day, my cousins came to our house for a visit. My cousins and
I spent a lot of time playing. We play traditional Filipino games. We
run around and laugh so hard while playing. We act as if we haven't
seen each other in a long time. My cousins and I play as if we are
small children who have their own world and are unconcerned about
what is going on around us. My cousins had already gone home after
a long day because it was getting dark.

It was already evening, and I had finished my dinner. I walk over to

the sofa and ask my mother to turn on the television. I lay down on
the sofa while watching TV after being an active kid all day because I
don't have as much energy as I used to. My eyes become heavier as I
watch television. The next thing I know, I fell asleep. I was already in
the bedroom when I awoke in the morning, lying comfortably with a
blanket on. When I asked my mother how I ended up in the bedroom,
she told me that my father carried me there after noticing me fall
asleep while watching TV. And hearing that overwhelmed me, making
me appreciate and love my papa even more. It demonstrates how
much my father loves and cares for me, and how fortunate I am to be
his daughter.

SUBMITTED BY: MA. KATRINA ANGELIE L. LORENO

12 - LACAP