There are many occasions in my life that helped me to hug my father or vice-versa (besides getting beaten up from him only for naughty work) and some of them I recalled to pen down here.
May be my father or mother or other relatives would have hugged me when I was born or child that I can’t recall it. However, I can recall my father’s first hug when I was young or child, the age was around five or six years and I was unable to walk properly due to prolong sickness and recovering slowly. Some advised to my parents at that time that I won’t walk for a long period.
