It's a treasure chest full of memories. Each piece representing a different memory. I can sense your pain through your writing, but I can also see how proud you are of your Dad. I most enjoyed your story.
I look into my fathers green eyes and see tired eyes. His skin once a golden bronze is now paling. He finished radiation treatment two months ago for cancer. I'm hoping and praying for a full recovery. I'm not ready to let him go....
Philly
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