moments to cherish

We sat on the back verandah, the hot day was starting to cool as the evening thunder storm rolled over. I held my daddys hand and he hugged me tight. We talked about hot summer days and the thunderstorms that followed over the many years that Temagog had been our home. I rested my head on his shoulder and he kissed my forehead. It started to rain as the tears rolled down my cheek. Is it wrong to already miss someone before they are gone? I love and miss you daddy xx



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