I remember something my Dad did for me. This when I think I was 9. He'd just come home from work. Patted my head smiled, and gave me this exact model kit below. He said nothing smiled, and gave it to me. He worked hard all day was in the crush on the subway coming home.
Yet stopped, and bought this neat gift.
Just for me. Out of love.
It is the small, but vast of Heart acts.
It is these that sustain us through all of our lives.
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