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109.5K views4.9K likes1:32ENJun 4, 2026
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My dad gave me around 5 times that day, and he shouted, "Why do you still have a 78-year-old? I looked down to my dad and a 60-year-old." And he went crazy to look on top. No one's going to look on top. Let's solve this before it gets too late. On the next day my dad entered my room with radiographies of my legs marked with red shoes. Saying, "I found a surgeon that will remove these shoes so that you can finally be lower than me." Already gendered the surgery, I looked horrified while my dad was saying that I could not wait to be higher than me. I knew I needed to turn the surgery impossible. So I started running 42 kilometers without stopping. And even with the help I continued to keep my legs straight. Because I needed my shoes to be damaged enough to not be able to operate. On the day of the surgery, the doctor gave me a look on radiographies of my legs damaged and refused to operate. My dad was furious. Why? He is perfectly fine. But the surgeon threw his head and pointed to the radiographies. The shoes are damaged too. If you cut, you can stretch and a fragment of the eye can reach the heart. Your son can die. My dad crossed the arms. I am willing to run this risk. Do it right for him to be lower than me. But the doctor continued saying no. And I finally found out. When we arrived at home, my father took the box of tools and said, "If a surgeon will not solve this, then I will solve myself." He followed me by the house screaming, "Come back here, you will be lower than me." Run to the outside, by what? And it was when my father asked my father to take me to the drugstore. He fell with strength and saw that the two legs had a broken side to the side. My father screamed, "I called the ambulance." And when they arrived, the paramedics put it in a box, while one of them interrogated me. As the Lord knows this man, he asked. When he said that he was my father, his eyes regaled. He was looking for one for the other and suddenly asked. "How can he be your father?" "He is so small." "My father debatees so much in the drugstore that a paramedic had to be given."