
My dad came up to me this week and hugged me and said some horrible things. He told me he knew it was his time soon and he hope I raised good kids because I will have to pick one soon, one to carry on my family name.

Eric grew into a child soon after. He looks like such a good kid and still looks a lot like me.

Since being a child it has become impossible to separate Eric from Joy and Willow.

Sadly my mother past shortly after.

I took May and my father to the graveyard with me.

I thought May was old enough to see her fathers grave and Dad obviously came to help me place Mom's.
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