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A Time To Remember…

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MILITARY SHOOTINGHe: Happy Birthday!

She: You remembered? I thought now you won’t remember my birthday.

He: Why wouldn’t I? Just because I am gone, it doesn’t mean that I have broken all ties with my family. I never did say sorry to you for going away. I know I promised never to leave, but I broke that promise.

She: You did what you had to do. If it was up to me, I would never have let you go. I still miss you. There isn’t a day when I wish that you would come back.

He: I know you miss me, and I miss you too. I wish we could go back in time and be together again.

Daughter: Mom, I heard voices from your room. Who are you talking to?

She: I was on the phone dear. You’re back from college? How was your day?

Daughter: It was ok. I am calling up the restaurant to reserve our table. I won’t let you cook today. We must celebrate your birthday.

She: Thank you sweetheart!

He: Is she gone?

She: Yes. But why don’t you come out when she’s with me? She misses her dad. She doesn’t show it, but I know she does.

He: I don’t want to scare her. She might not take it as calmly as you did on seeing the ghost of her dead father.

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