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She missed her dad with a constant ache. She missed the reassurance, the comfort a good father brings a daughter.
Staying in the moment was better than wringing hands about the future. She wasn’t going to waste this glorious summer thinking about how sick she was.
When you’re living with a ticking clock, you can’t be a loser. You can’t think about what you won’t get to see, what you’ll never have. Ain’t no one got time for that.
the acceptance of her absence was worse than the forgetting of her death.
Once you’d had a love like that, it would be futile to try to replicate it. Everything else would be a hollow imitation.
Don’t let me be your life’s tragedy. Let me be one of the best things that ever happened. One of the many best things that ever happened to you. Let our time together be a beautiful, happy time in your life that came to an end, but led to more happiness, more love.
