I used to think Father didn't care for me. But one thing changed my mind. One Sunday, I was sad because of another "C" in English. At that time Father invited me toclimb a mountain. Soon I felt tired and wanted to give up. Father encouraged me and gave me a hand when necessary. At last, we got to the top. Then I found the way up wasn't so hard. Suddenly, I understand Father: stick to your dream and you can to it. Father's Day is coming, I want to say, "Thank you and best wishes...