He was dead to me at least that was what I told myself. I even told people who asked that he was dead. I hated him. He just opted and left he never came back.
He wasn’t there for the milestones, that made me hated him even more. Something happened though I had an Epiphany and that thought me so much in that little time.
After 18 years of not seeing him we finally reconciled.
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