I was walking down the road one day when my phone rang.voice on the other end spoke to me, “Dad, please come back soon. I miss you so much!” I thought that it was a wrong number. A short while later, the call came once again, so Irudely, “You’ve called the wrong number!” and then hung up. During thedays, I often got thecall. But I didn’t care much about it. Then one day she kept calling me,I didn’t answer. Finally I answered the phone and heard a weak voice, “Dad, please come back. I miss you so much! Dad, I’m in so much! Mom said you were too busy to take care of me. But, dad, pleaseme again, OK?” It wasto refuse the innocent(天真的, 无邪的) ask. I made akiss on the phone and heard the weak voice say, “Thank you…Dad, I am so…happy, so…happy….” Shortly after this, I became curious(好奇）abouthad been on the other end of my phone. So I called back, and a woman answered, “Sorry, sir. I am really sorry toyou. My daughter has had bone cancer(癌症) since she was born. And her father…died in a cartwo weeks ago. I didn’t want to tell her the news. Poor baby. When she couldn’tthe painful chemotherapy(化疗), she would cry for her dad because her dadencouraged(鼓励) her. I really don’t know what to do, so I gave her a random(随意的) phone number…” “How is your daughter now?” I couldn’t wait to ask. “She has died. You must have her on the phone, because she died with a smile, tightly holding the cell phone….” Tears full of my eyes….