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Dad didn't say a single word to    praise    me but cried bitterly again , and at this very moment, my mind was in a mess of    mixed    emotions and I stood on the stage with warm tears: the first time you cried for my being a    tough    guy, but this time you did for my being a Ph.D.
Never have I put my children    right    by adopting force as I am aware that I was beaten into     [MASK]    inappropriately.