Monday, May 9, 2016

A funeral

I attended a funeral yesterday. A friend's father.

I don't think there is anything or anyone in the world that can offer comfort or solace to those who have lost a father.

As my friend kissed her father goodbye for the last time with tears of grief and anguish, her face showing the kind of defeat that comes from knowing that you will never know why, I cried too, as only a daughter can for her father. 

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