Explanation of all that has gone before
A character my dad, few words just eyes
I always imagined looking up
Now in later life, I realise that I was the taller
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" memories once again pass like a short film"
Beautiful words and how very true. A lovely write of a loving childhood.
You looked up to your Dad, maybe this is why you thought he was taller.
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" memories once again pass like a short film" Beautiful words and how very true. A lovely write of a loving childhood. You looked up to your Dad, maybe this is why you thought he was taller.
Hi Lyn, thank you for your kind comment. The memory switch seems to be on permanently on as i get older.