Dream

Today is the 3rd anniversary of my dad’s death.

It all seems like a nice dream I had once… I found and met my biological father. Knew him for three years. He died. It’s been three years since he left us.

It’s a surreal type of thing; meeting someone you wanted to know your entire life then losing them so quickly.

And I don’t even have a picture of us together. 😥

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