Well here in the jolly old UK, it's the time of year called fathers day. It's the time where you should show how much love your fathers receiving but mostly all that seems to be shown is grieving. All i seem to see these days is people weeping over fathers graves about how they long for their father touch whilst others stand by and pity to much. Their pity lie only with those who have lost but they never seen to remember the cost. They didn't get a choice in going leaving the ones they love sad...