My family is a descendant from the family of the Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings be upon him). Almighty Allah guided me to plant the branches of tree for my parents and one of them, for my father, was accepted. The Most Merciful and the Oft-Forgiving showed me that He forgave my father and placed him in Paradise. My father was orphan and single child. At 17 y-old he was sent to fight Nazy Germany in the fierce battle of Stalingrad in 1942. He was injured and after the last severe injury he was hospitalized for four months in 1944. Then disable, he was sent to his mother. He received multiple Awards and Medals for his distinguished service during World War II and afterward. Working and studying at the same time, he obtained three University Diplomas. He was kind, never raised voice, speaking good or keeping silent, respectful, modest, caring, patient, organized and responsible. It is only recently, many years after his death, I found a paper with his supplication for his 6 children including me being in Paris along with three Surahs of the Glorious Qur'an. My father was busy at work, I was busy in the school then studying Medicine in Moscow then in Paris, the time passed and parents disappeared. I profoundly regret that absorbed by my studies I didn't do for them what they deserved.