Bye, Daddy

Piccolo in hand, jr high band uniform itchy, she arrives home to see the back of his head as ambulance doors close. Bye, Daddy.

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  1. Interesting last memory. I have the same dream, only my dad was being put into an ambulance while I was talking to a nurse on the phone about whether or not he should go to the hospital for a minor concern. In my dream, I insist that she hand him the phone so I can tell him myself that I think he should go, and that’ll be there in the morning to talk to the doctor. Instead, I asked her to tell him for me. He never made it to the hospital.

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