Dad Pass.ed Away Alone Waiting For Me While I Deleted His Final Voicemail Without Listening
My dad pass.ed away last week, alone, on the side of Highway 49. His Harley had broken down under the brutal 103-degree sun. He had called me seventeen times over three days. I didn’t answer once. I told myself I had good reasons. We’d been distant for years. He was …
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