He said he was going out yesterday and he died before he could even turn on his car. I hadn't realized it until much later when I found his body slouched over in his seat. The Medical Examiner said he died of congestive heart failure. I feel so terrible right now. Every time I think about him, or even look at the car I want to break down and cry. It's so hard to accept the fact that I'm never going to see him again. I just wish I could let him know how much I love him and that he did a good job raising me, but I can't. I don't know what to do. I can barely sleep because of the anxiety and sadness.
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