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Carole
August 23, 2025
My father and I argued from time to time. When we visited him at the chapel of rest on Friday I apologised to him for arguing. Mum turned round and said that dad had enjoyed them. Now I wish he was still here so we could argue some more.
It still doesn't feel real that we will never hear him tell his stories again.
But he had been in pain and fed up with not being able to breath for a while.
Dad is now at piece.
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