Every year I think that the memory would fade a bit, the tick tock of the clock would stop reminding me of what transpired and I would somehow get over it.
But here we are ... fourteen years and still going strong. Not an iota of change. Guess that's how it's going to be forever. I keep missing you dad and ever so more, with each passing day.
Wherever you are, I know you're watching over us. How I wish you were right next to us... today and forever...
Hoping that you are at peace...
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