...was the 1st anniversary of my father's death. I spent the evening with my mother, as she didn't want to be alone.
We went by the cemetery, then went to Garavelli's Cafeteria for dinner (she used to go there with my dad), then went shopping. It was a nice, quiet evening, just me and her. And we remembered Dad. It seems so recent still, and seems
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but still... it's not like he's gone, is it? i mean, he found you your house. :)
*hugs*
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