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Dad, Father. You are a tree that gives without reservation.
Leaving home at dawn, you tiptoe through the living room so as not to wake your beloved children.
Our dad, who must never lose his smile no matter when or where.
Though your body aches and you struggle under the heavy burden of being the head of household, our dad who cried alone without letting anyone know.
We create this work to support all fathers living in this era.
Families of this age who love but cannot express their love.
In a sorrowful reality where family bonds are disappearing, we explore the love of a father—the head of the household who raises his children alone and is a tree that gives without limit.