July 7th was my father's birthday.
I tried to think of something about it and then I stopped.
I stopped because all I could think of is that I still couldn't believe that my father is not here or anywhere. It makes me feel so strange.
And I feel strange about the fact that I live far, far away from my family. I hope someday someone will invent something that we can transport to the other end of the globe in one hour.
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