But when I went to my room, I suddenly saw my father, I do not know is an illusion or really, I saw my father, he was a silver cigarette lighter from the rocket came out, he stood in front of me He does not say anything, just call me on children. His father's voice is the most beautiful voice, that voice "on children" than any music should be nicely.

I have not seen my father for a long time, but also a long time did not cry over my father could be the day I really saw a father, my father dressed in winter clothes, breast is still very wide, and he stood there looking at me.

I was surprised, I said Daddy do not you die, how can you be here?

"I am dead, but I wanted to come see you." Papa said.

"You're dead, how can you see me?"

"Who says I am dead, can not see you?"

I believe that the father said so, indeed, no one told me that the person has died will not occur again, it seems I was wrong, and the person has died does not mean disappearance. You see my father, he was dead, but he appeared in my room and was smiling.

At that time I firmly believe that my father was in my room, I am very excited, I ran to open the bedside drawer, took out a lot of types of cigarettes, I said, Dad, you see, a lot of cigarettes, you have to do? Cigarettes. I am very careful to taste before them, I know that each of them a taste, Dad, every cigarette taste is different then, you see, and now they are yours, forever yours.

Dad gave me a smile, he did not enjoy, I want to give him cigarettes, but gave me a smile, the eyes disappeared.

I began to cry Daddy, hoarse.

Mom ran to my room, she saw me embrace a wide variety of cigarettes, she would grab my cigarettes, and even to snatch my father left me a lighter, she said that on children, throw away the lighters, throw it away !

Unfortunately, the mother's words so that I was crazy.