Biological father
The sunshine does not work at all. Bright light seeps down from the clouds but pays its heat as the toll. I am frozen like a koala bear in the north pole. To the contrary, my father who wears a massive moncler, is absolutely a polar bear.
"Don't you feel cold?" He asks tenderly, with his hands fondling my head. At that second, I feel that he transforms into the best character of a Korean drama who can launch the sunshine from eyes.
"Yes, daddy. I am as cold as staying in the refrigerator." I speak in a shivering voice, expecting him to take off his coat and wreathe me. I see him putting his hand on the zipper, which is in front of his chest. I know I am going to achieve it! I know it! My father is the man who loves me most in the world! I start to imagine how would he take off the coat with a handsome position and gently put it on my shoulder.
"You naughty girl." his voice is full of love and care, "I have told you to wear more, why didn't you listen to me?" I raise my head, watching him slightly moving down his zipper. Oh wait, it is not moved down but up! He zips up the zipper from his chest to the neck and smile to my again,"Remember to wear warmly next time or you will get sick."
At last, I look at my biological father with a heart of glass in the sigher, which is madly mocking at me.
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