My second uncle, who is kind-hearted, loyal and honest, gave me a lot of warmth and affectionate memories in my childhood. I am grateful that he was alone but still gave me the love that an uncle could do. When I look back at my childhood, there are also warm looks from men, not just the critical eyes from my strict father and the disgusted expression from my grandfather.
Intent: A realistic essay about the life of my loyal and honest second uncle.