Papa was a smart man. My smartness in carrying myself comes from him. He helped me get over my failures and awkwardness always in every step of my life. He would use Forhans paste. I never knew why until sensodyne came to market and I realized papa had sensitivity issues with his teeth and gums. He would use nivea cream for face until it went out of market and then would use brylcream always for his hair. He side parted his hair as he tries to cover his bald. He balded some part of his head when he was young due to some illness. He would look very handsome in his uniform and i would always look and admire him. He wanted me to try ips and had immense faith in me. More faith than I had in myself. I land up with a different set of degrees none the less made him a proud papa. My smart baba.
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