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𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚.

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𝑺𝒐 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍.

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2 Comments

Bella on March 19, 2021 at 5:53 am

That’s beautiful but sad Amy. It all takes time but as time goes on it gets easier. You will always have those special memories of your dad that are yours alone.

Your dad had his own way of living yes, different from yours or mine they were his. Your dad always said
“I be Bob “ and Jack would would ask what does that mean and Bon would always smile and say “ I be Bob” and then chuckle to himself, Jack never did get any other reply.

Hopefully, he’s resting in peace.💝

Live to you, Carly and your family,
Bella