teks: I can't describe how it felt. It was sad. The person you call every day after class, complaining about everything, asking for advice, asking about religion, suddenly disappeared. Who am I going to call now to chat with? It's sad. Even now, I still feel the loss of my father. I remember when my father asked me to pluck my armpit hair, I always ran away. In the end, my father called my sibling.
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