My father This’s a story about my father, in the night early winter, I want to buy a warm shoes for myself on internet, suddenly, I saw a shoes, it is for the elderly and Looks warm and comfortable. Then I almost go to cry, my father is a farmer and never have a good shoes, a old and dirty shoes always on his foot, a day, in the night early winter, my mother told me ,son, if you saw some warm and cheap shoes suit your father, please buy one for him, he never have a warm shoes My father was died 4 years ago, a slip on the roof, a cold winter with heavy snow, such snow I have never seen in my life. The snow all day all night a month, but when he died ,1000KM distance between he and me, I working in anther city, go back to my home once a year and never buy any shoes for my father, I always think ,I have enough change buy a shoes to him, I have enough time. Sorry for that