We All Start from Somewhere
A Story of a small town Writer
The First One. Thr Next One. The Others. The One 🖤
My father will always be loved, eve though he was absent for long periods of time. The heart wants what it wants. There is no way of stopping those we love. I miss my dad everyday. ❤
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