.,life without him isn't easy.,
.,getting over with his departure so badly.,
.,I keep thinking when he was here with us, doing stuff with us, and talking with us.
. It feels so strange that his familiar face is something I will never see again.Now it seems like it was all a dream. My family is full of remorse and sadness.,.the loss of a father touches the tenderest corner of our hearts
.,the grief won't stay forever, but the tender spot will.
.,He died months ago, some where before my seventeen birthday.
.,The days before he died I was nothing less of a happy girl,
.,having fun with friends.
,.When I look back I was so lucky then, and now it all feels different.
,.I truly wonder if things can be the same again. If I can find smile without thinking of this pain.
