Am on the bus. Next to me are these 2 boys and their dad sitting on the upper deck, first row of seats. One of the boys was playing on the aisle when the bus jerked hard and he took a tumble to hit his head on the front of the bus.
Watching the father envelope his in a protective embrace while rubbing the sore spot on his forehead...
Suddenly something squeezes my heart. I miss my father very, very much.
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