Dear Dad,
See, I made friends in this place where you were born. I haven’t gotten the chance to introduce one to you. You left too soon as we moved here. I didn’t get the chance for you to know that I love to be a writer someday, that I even have a partner now in writing. I started chatting with her in my junior days in HS up until now, we’re connected. Dad, you should have met her. I’m sorry I didn’t take what you want me to get a degree with. I just don’t want it.
I love you to my writings.
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