Today is the day. Today is day zero.
The day I lost him. I wish I never did. I wish I could still see him. I lost him at a very young age. And I needed him. Now, all I have is regret and things I wished could have happened. I never said goodbye before he left.
God, I hate how tears are running down my cheeks. I hate how I can't ever see him again. I hate how today always makes me so sad. And angry.
I really miss my dad.
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Darkness reprieve
Non-FictionFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.
