My Aunt Haifa, who is one of my father's older sisters, gave me several pictures of my father from when he was a teenager. In my entire life, I've only seen 2 pictures of my dad from his younger years that I can remember. One from when he was about 5 and the other from when he was around 16 or 17. Neither one was very clear. In this one, I look even more like him. It made me cry to see all these pictures and how happy he looked in so many of them. I miss his smile. But then again, when I smile, he is smiling. Yanni, Inti Bait Firas. I'm Firas's daughter.
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