When our father spotted us standing in front of him as we made our way down the corridor, he looked up and began to weep. I know that the tears were ones of joy at finally setting eyes on my sisters and me again after such a long time apart.
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Entry to freewrites prompt "sister"
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With careful steps and teary eyes, Father made his way towards us and with a hug big enough to envelope us, he spread his arms round about us. This hug spoke in loud whispers how much he missed my sister and I. It was a long awaited meeting and once again, it was gladdening to meet the first man we grew up to love - Daddy 🤗
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🥰 it's nice
I love reunions. I just know the father is elated to see his "girls". This is nicely done.
Thanks for sharing.
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The love of brothers is insurmountable, we can have fights but we will always be longing to see our brothers again.
Tears are also signs of happiness.
That's the joy of fatherhood, it indeed a tear of joy.
Reunions are always beautiful and I love them.
I believe that for a father nothing is more important than his children and seeing them again after some time will surely fill his heart with joy.
Thanks for sharing!
A really touching entry, nice one