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THIRTY-SIX
KRIS:
It's been two years since I lost my dad.
Kneeling beside his tombstone, I stared at the picture on it. It was taken at the time we went on a family vacation when I was sixteen.
He had been smiling so hard you could practically count his complete set of teeth.
The picture brought a sad smile to my face.
My dad was a very lovable man. He was always busy with work but his family was always top priority.
His death brought a little distance between my mom and I.
My mom never visited his grave after he was buried. Maybe the memories were too much
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