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It was a great joy when at the age of 19 I finally found out who was my real father. My mother waited until her last moment to tell it to me, she said she didn't wanted to ruined my father's life because he was married and he also didn't know he had a daughter. This was more than 20 years ago, many things changed. I got divorced, and don't have any kids. My Dad's wife died and he doesn't know where his son is for more than 10 years. After my divorce my father invited me to go and live with him and I thank you for that, otherwise I probably would be living on the street. We live as a couple and this is how like to treat my Dad when he gets home. Just for you guys!
