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I Am My Father’s Son
As we walk in the town square hand in hand, I could see my father’s face beaming with joy. I think I was around four, maybe even less. I was wearing this shirt tailored to look exactly like his. I...
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Today is Father’s Day. It had been too many years since he died. While I chose to believe I knew him well, like the rest of us who he left behind, I didn’t. I planned to search and try to talk to...
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