My father passed away on Monday. We made arrangements for his cremation and a short memorial event. Now I have to wake up and face the fact that I can never be with my dad again. He'll never see me finish the house. He'll never be a grandpa. I will never be able to hug him or tell him that I love him. Life is never going to be the same as it was
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