In memory of my father. I know I'm going to sound as a fucking cliché, but I can't believe he died. I can't believe I won't talk to him ever again.
I love him so much, and at least he was loved until the very end. He was surrounded by the people he cared of, and he knew it.
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26 Dec 2015 02:48 CET
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