I miss him. I really, really miss him even though the last time we were anywhere near what you would call close, I wasn't even a teenager yet. Did I ever truly make him proud? Did he ever know how much he saved me and took care of me, when I deserved a hell of a lot less? He was gone a lot -- on one business trip or another for at least half of
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