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i often think about my last conversation with my dad. he had called me in the morning, i don’t know what he wanted. i wonder if he knew he was going to die that day? we talked for a minute then i told him we would have to chat another time because some handyman had just rang to fix something in my apartment. i don’t even know what anymore. i know that thursday my dad had contacted everyone, his mother, his brother, my brother, me. i can’t help but feel that he must have known something was up, maybe even that he was going to die.
I wish I would have spilled out my heart like I wanted to. He and I were so happy that night. I was so ready to tell him everything I wanted with him but was waiting for the next day.
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