My father was cruelly taken from my sisters and I, 10 years ago, after he had been diagnosed with MND only the year earlier.
I know that he is always with us and has watched the boys grow up, but sometimes, just sometimes like today, I want to give him a big hug and tell him I love him...
So this is for all the folks out there who can't be with their father for whatever reason. I feel it too 😢
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