Dad's torn Shoes

 A pair of my father's torn shoes that I hated.

I came down to Mandalay to see my son because I had not seen him for a long time while he was delivering fruits in Madara.
My father did not show up after that. We lived in a small farming family about 10 miles from Kyauktada village in Madara Township.
It's been a month since your dad died of the snake bite. 

There were uncontrollable tears in my eyes at that moment, and I cried out in admiration as I took hold of my father's shoes.





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