I meet up with a friend of mine this morning for a chat and a coffee in town, i haven't seen her since just after dads funeral, anyway we sat and talked about what our kids were doing with there life's and she told me she was going back to work since now her kids don't need her at home, but i noticed whenever i mentioned my Dad she would change the subject, it was like she didn't know what to say, not once did she ask me how I was coping without Dad, she knew what a close bond I had with dad and I thought as least she would understand how I felt, but I guess I was wrong..
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