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Why?
Why do I feel this way about a man I didn't even know existed until I was 14?
A man I met behind a college during his lunch break when I was 18?
A man I lived with for 6 months when I was 19?
A man who allowed the emotional abuse to happen at the hands of his wife.
A man who blamed me for his liver failing.
A man who told me over and over I wouldn't amount to anything.
A man who treated his step son better than his own child
Why am I crying over you? Maybe it’s because you're my dad.
I don't know
Grief is weird.
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Dex
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