i'm sorry that my condolence is late ... i'm sorry that the one who was supposed to lean on had to leave ... i'm sorry that all i can deliver is my sympathy and sincere apology ... it's true ... i don't know the feeling of losing a father ... and i can't make this situation any better ... but i know that you had some really tough days ... i know that this is a pain no one would praise ... i know that the one who is grieving is you ...and it only belongs to you ... i respect it ... take all your time to live with it ... and i ask you to be strong ... collect yourself ... grab your stuff and stand up ... i never knew him ... but i'm sure if he had the chance he would tell you to be the man he taught you to be ... that he is proud of having you as his son ...to eat well and sleep well and worry about none ... to take good care of yourself ... mentally physically and emotionally ... and if ever life treated you badly ... don't kneel down to her ... hold your self together handle the strong winds and storms ... cause you been raised by a man full of grace by all forms ...
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