When my eighteenth birthday came, I was not in home.
In order to celebrate (庆祝) such important day with my dear
parents, I wrote a long letter, in which I thanked him
for having raised me for 18 years, and expressed her
love for them. Later, Mother talked me when she read the
letter, tears were filled her eyes. But Father appeared
very cool. After that, he studied it lonely carefully.
Then he put it up into a desk drawer (抽屉). I can imagine
the scene clear because I know Father. Being a man
with few words, he preferred to show his love for me in a silent way. | 1________
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