Rest Easy and Fly High Stepdad
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Feb 18, 2016
My stepdad was about 38 years old and he was a very kind guy. He always took care of me and has provided for me for as long as I can remember. He came into my life when I was about 6 or 7 and has been in my life since then until May 20th 2015, the day he passed away, the day I will never forget. He was always there for me and he never let me down.
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