For my Dad

It's been exactly one year and three days since my Dad died. He had a thing for trains, especially steam engines. A steam engine train actually saved his life once. A long story I might tell someday. Anyway, he would have loved this photo I found today on Facebook.

I still miss him with a physical ache. Not a day goes by when I don't wish he was still with us. Since he's been gone, my world feels more like this:

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