By mileidycdj on Skatehive
Inglés: My father was born on a February date that only comes every four years, so on many occasions we celebrated his birthday on either February 28th or March 1st, depending on whether we had his gift ready or not, hehe. He always had a good time, he would dance until he was tired, but he couldn't dance properly; he had two left feet. That was no obstacle to celebrating. On that date, he would drink and dance until he dropped, and he was happy with any gift. He was very generous and an exemplary father; I never heard him insult or mistreat my mother. He was a role model as a husband. Despite being illiterate, he was very demanding with his daughters regarding our studies, but the results weren't what he had hoped for. I could always count on him for every problem I faced, no matter how small. He was my mother's partner until he left this beautiful world. I miss him every day, every month, every year. He will always be with me; I will never forget him because he was an example. There