STEVI'S HAPPINESS

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Hola.. Hii....

My name is Stevani Amaya Wile. Amaya was taken from my mother's name, while Wile was the name taken from my father's family. I really like this name. Because from this name I could feel the immense love of my mother and father when they gave me this name. How they each day look forward to my birth, and how their love grows with me. I always imagined how they would smile while holding little Stevi.

I'm a student at one of the city's best-known private SMUs, and soon I'll be 17...

The age that most people say they are waiting for by teenagers, including me hahaha..

There is nothing I want in my age that will add up to this other than the happiness of the person I love most in this world. My papa...

No matter how busy he is, he will always be willing to take a call from me, even when papa is in a meeting, he will leave the meeting to return my call.

But that was before, as time went by I knew myself and did not bother papa while he was working. Papa's smile was everything to me, the warm smile of the old man who loved his daughter so much that it melted my ego, papa including the very protective parents, but that doesn't mean he forbids me from doing anything.

Papa will always be the leading supporter for me, not only the facilities that are given to me, but also the attention and affection that makes me like having a mama in me.

Every weekend papa always take me on vacation, he said his mother always protested because papa never had time alone, even on weekends papa working, he said, sometimes there are meetings out of town and even if at home papa works in his workspace to check reports. Often makes mama angry because it is ignored.Mama no longer works since pregnancy, papa does forbid mama to excessive activity.

Therefore papa always empties his work schedule on weekends, and accompany mom wherever you want. It has become a habit, even until now

Papa said, the priority in his life is me, because I'm the one happiness of mama and papa, papa does not want to until papa's focus on you is reduced. It's gonna hurt your mom. After all, your love can still be felt even though your mother is not here.

Oyya..My mom was dead, I think when I was 5, and now it's been over 11 years since she left us. It was terminal cancer that took my mom from me. Even though it hurts, my mom always smiles in front of me and my dad.

I remember every time I came home from school I would run straight to my mom's room, I missed my smile, I told my mom when I was in her arms.

Back when mom was not sick every time she came home from school, mom would always wait for me to come home, when she saw the car in the yard, mom came out and greeted me with her smile, mom would hug me too, mom would hug me, carrying me into the house.

In my sling I would tell my story and ask my mother until she felt overwhelmed by my question.

But when mama is sick I always come to mama's room, when I enter I will see mama who sits while waiting for me to come home, of course with her smile.

The more days you don't wait for me to sit down, you always fall asleep, and I'll wake you when I get home from school. Mama will smile when she opens her eyes and sees me next to her.

Mama's face was pale, her body was getting thinner every day, but my beautiful mother was always smiling. At the end of his day mama always wears a hat, I don't know why but mama said this hat papa who bought it, dear if not in wear right..