That Time of Year Again.
Today is my father’s birthday, and I do not have the guts to wish him a happy one. I guess it is because I am certain he is not happy.
Yet again I resign myself to the “Maybe next year.” mentality.
Happy birthday dad.

Today is my father’s birthday, and I do not have the guts to wish him a happy one. I guess it is because I am certain he is not happy.
Yet again I resign myself to the “Maybe next year.” mentality.
Happy birthday dad.
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