My dad came up here to fix the heater and the refrigerator. He left today.

I love my dad more than anyone else because it seems like he knows me better than anyone else. I was born with his same name, and although I hate the name 'Junior', I feel like he and I are closer than friends, that I know his heart better than anyone else does, and that I can read his mind, and he can read mine. He is slowly getting older, and I am missing him more every day. 

"The meaning of Value"

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My mom was supposed to come, but she had to stay at home with a case of pneumonia.

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