My old child is my father, he soon 70 years old.
I go back over the weekend to visit him, he was lying in bed moaning. Mother told me that he had disease of the lower part of the body, because, others said no. I looked around, shocked That is vital part of life. He probably was the wrong type of prostatitis.
A pains my heart! This is so bad a!
I mix on his road, and sent him a bus, called in front of him waiting for me in the hospital. I do not bike to recover. I want to save the fare that, for him some medicine.
Very obedient father. He squatted in front of the hospital waiting for me. dolce |