Looking upward I gaze upon him, looking straight into his eyes. I couldn't see his arms but I trust them. I know that they are reliable enough to carry me. All i was waiting for was the elevation from the ground to his shoulders.

His muscles were like armour and the vains that ran through them were cool. His arms are efficient enough for me to swing on. He would always say to me, "Don't fall oo" But when I fall he is also be my parashoot

When am running around the house or jumping on the crouch am not scared because Dad's surveillance is active. He always grabs me before I fall. It was like he knew all my moves before I make them. So I became a restless joy.

I had no fear height or neither was I scared of anything. His security was enough for me to lavish. So everyday with Dad was a day to play till I fall asleep from exhaustion.

My dad had many super powers. Like preparing the sink, Fixing the burbs, Washing the car, changing the tires and killing the bee that visit our house very month.

My joy is always pumped when he asks me to join him in the garage. Even if all I do is watching him move and lift things so easily. If was on the top of a roof and he asked me to jump I won't hesitate because my was my first Super Hero



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