806. Dad, I Miss You


806. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. I want to see you again, and talk with you again. Just five minutes. Is that asking too much? All those times I could've called you, or visited you. Instead, I passed; you would always be there. You were Superman, Policeman, Fireman, and Teacherman. You provided us with a brand new house to grow up in. A house filled with kids, pets, and love. You walked with us on Halloween night, wearing a silly costume yourself. You helped us with our homework, and taught us to question everything. You loved us, and you loved Mom. Your mutual love for each other made our home glow. I only wish that I had lived up to your dreams for me. All those years you invested in me. How disappointed you must have been. I'm sorry, Dad. You deserved a better son. 2.5

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