As I looked through my dad’s belongings, I found a few bundles of old photos. I opened one bunch and tears began to pour out of my eyes. I had no idea my dad and I were that connected. I knew we had hiking, photography & writing in common. However, until his death & this very day looking through his last earthly belongings, I had no idea just how much, we had in common.
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