My Parents

My Parents

If the earth is just a sphere, full of similar being, our daily life will be so boring and dull that suicide rate will increase tenfold. Living in a world of what seems to be the same, doing the same activity every day with a person of the same characteristics, that sucks, right? That is where differences kick in, god created differences so that one can complete another and make their life much more wonderful, thrilling and adventurous. There are no exactly similar human beings, even for identical twins there must be a slight difference in some aspects. The same goes for my parents. They seem to be living happily as if they really have the same taste in everything, but on the inside, there are actually a lot of differences between them. Let’s talk about the differences between my father and my mother in terms of looks, personality and skills.
The first most obvious difference is of course, their gender, followed by their very own looks. He has hazel brown eyes which is very visible to the naked eye. My father is of an average height, brown coloured face and a very prominent mole on the right side of his lips. I believe he got that from his mother, which is my grandmother, as she also has a mole, but on the opposite side and somewhat larger than my father's. He is quite chubby which I strongly believe is also genetically inherited from my grandparents. My mother on the other hand, has a reddish brown skin which of course, makes her look as if she is blushing all the time. Her eyes are pitch-black, and she has freckles on her cheek, which is usually present on very white skin. She is also fairly shorter than my father and also quite chubby
In terms of personality, my father is a very relaxed man, contrary to my mother who is often paranoid in some cases. But other than thay, she is wonderful woman. Take for instance, when I was caught climbing the back gate of our college, my father just said "Oh, that is perfectly normal." whereas my mother was like "Why did...

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