Dear Dad,
I saw you yesterday. A grey-colored bird flying in the sky while I was driving. I knew instantly that it was you...and then I blinked and you were gone with no where to fly to. I'm convinced that you read these. Every time I tell you that I didn't feel you there, but knew you were, you stop by to say hi and make it very real...every time. I love you and miss you still.

-Tiff

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