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Everybody has a favourite person and a hero. My hero is my father, Prakash Nagila. He was forty-five years old. He used to work as a teacher. He was kind to everyone. He loved all the family members. I called him Papa too.

My father is very special to me. He always helped me when I had a problem.

He is not with us anymore. But he is my everything.

I love my hero, my Papa.