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My father’s death, by its suddenness, caused me to lose the man we all hold dear. Even now, I still feel the pain of losing him. As I write this, tears are still flowing down my face. I still miss him, very much. Wherever he is, I know he’s still looking down at us, watching over us. His memories will always live with us. To my daddy, I love you and always will. I will always remember you. Love, Cynthea. ♥