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My name is ace Callisto. Awesome name haha. ' sighed' , but it wasn't like I matched my name. I am 25 years old and I work in the army, not bad you think. But if you work, like me, in the maintenance of jet planes and helicopters, and most of the work is yours, then come and speak to me. ' Sigh' it's not like I have any choice.

I was born into an average family. We were neither poor nor rich, just an ordinary family.

My father was an aircraft engineer at an airport about 10 kilometers west of us. He was a good father, although he was cruel to me, but it was all for my own good.

Unfortunately, my father did not live long as he died at the age of 40 in a work accident.

The company claimed that he fell from the wing of an airplane while he was repairing it.

Come on, it's not like I'm going to believe such a lie like this.

My father always wears slip-resistant shoes and is always careful in his work because my mother always yells at him if he comes with injuries from work and the most important thing is that a month before my father died I asked him "How do you feel when you are on the wing of an airplane?" . I was bored at that time so I asked him randomly, but after his death I was sure it was destiny.

I still remember that day like today .

Father:"What? What is this question all of a sudden?" .

Me: "I'm just wondering."

He rubbed his hair and avoid looking into my eyes and said, "Actually, I've never been on the wing of a plane in my life."

When I heard his answer, I dropped the remote control and quickly answered, "What? How? Are you kidding me?"I was surprised. And I asked myself if he really worked as an engineer.

He said, "Haha, you know... I'm afraid of heights."

I couldn't find words to describe how I felt at the time, but I was so suspicious No doubt about it until my mother, who was wearing kitchen clothes, walked in and said, "Son, I know you don't believe him, but I'll make you believe him," she said with a wide smile.

I looked at my dad, who was sweating profusely and shaking his head right and left for my mom, but she ignored him and continued, "Son, do you remember that if your dad always needs a ladder, he asks you to leave to play with the neighborhood kids?".

" That's right. And also I didn't think In that but I never saw my father on a ladder?".

Then she said, laughing, "Of course you didn't see him, but I always saw him. Haha. When he climbs a ladder, he starts shaking and sweating like a madman. Haha. Every step he climbs, he stops and prays a thousand times for not falling from the ladder haha ​​damn If only you seen him," she said, laughing so hard, I looked at my father, who was holding a newspaper, which I didn't know where he had brought, and he was covering his face, but I saw his hand, which turned red in embarrassment.

I couldn't believe it until my mom said, "One minute. In fact, I filmed a video of him on a ladder."

I screamed, "What? Really?" I was surprised when I heard my words repeated in a slightly rough tone then i turned and I found my father looking at my mother with a shocked look , resembles me and thought 'Like a father, like a son'.

"Wait minute son, let me go find the Videotape." I watched my mother preparing to leave until I found my father blocking the door.

I looked at the empty couch next to me and the newspaper that still falling from the air, and thought 'When my dad said he was the best runner in college, apparently he wasn't joking.'

I have been looking at my father and mother with enjoyment and waiting for what will happen.

Father:"Dear, dear, slow down, why hurry? You're going to hurt your health like this."

Mother: "What's wrong? I barely moved when you said that, do you think I'm old or what?" She said with a fatal look.

"Of course not! You are the strongest and healthiest woman in the world!!" My father said with haste and nervousness.

"How dare you!!! You're comparing me to those monsters from Jim, they're just a bunch of mobile muscles!! [writer's note: No offense guys no offense so don't look for me to lift weights]."

" Dear I .."

"Wait second after I thought about that, you're telling me that I'm bald!!! How dare you!!! You don't have dinner today!!"

"When did i say this..."

"Hmm, do you think me stupid, you referred to these muscular monsters to tell me I'm bald. Hmm, do you think me stupid, I'm smart, yes, I'm smart," she said while raising her chest proudly.

Father: "..."

Me "..." I thought 'Man, my mom really thinks all huge muscle men are bald . She really living in a different world... And i like that world'

"Why are you silent, do you doubt me?" she said, opening one eye and staring at my father with a look like a hawk.

"What? How do I dare? You are the smartest woman in the whole world!! If you want, I will go to an organization that gives Nobel Prizes and ask them to make your own," he said, trying to please my mother.

"Then go"

" What ??"

"I said go," she said with an innocent smile on her face.

"..." Dad stood with a blank look on his face and then shouted, "Oh, damn, I forgot. The chief engineer has asked to meet with me at the airport to complete the repair of a plane's dashboard." Dad said with a smile, as he prepared to go to the door of the house But a finger on his shoulder stopped him. I saw him turn hard like rusty cogs trying to turn, and he said, "What's the problem, my dear?".

"My dear, it is 9pm and it is also Saturday, and you have a holiday, so how do you work today?"

"Oh, it's an emergency repair, yes, it looks like the president's plane needs repair, so I have to go," he said with a heavy sweat and stammer.

"So you say, out of all the airports in the world, the Unknown president chose to repair his plane in an old airport where you work." She said with a questioning look.

"Ahhh, is it an emergency landing?" he said, avoiding my mother's gaze.

Mother" my dear "

Father" Yes Dear ?"

"Go and sit with your son."

"But the plane"

"I'm not asking you dear"

"Okay, sweetheart," he said, lowering his head.

Wow, a wonderful and interesting dialogue that needs to be evaluated 10 out of ten, I thought to myself.

I looked at my father Alex with respect and gave him a military salute in my mind and said, "You lost the battle, soldier, but you survived at least now come and sit with me for the court martial hhhh."