it's my dada's birthday today - i went to visit his grave and put so many flowers on and it looked so nice, i was proud. i sat there for over 4 hours, just talking to him, telling him how i've been and how much i miss him. i actually could have sat there forever if a little old lady didn't come up to me and offer to take me for a cup of tea. she could tell i was upset and told me she was visiting her son who had died and after hours of talking about them, we found out that my dad and her son had been friends when they were little boys.
she made my day, and we're going for lunch this weekend.
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