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I won’t be here on Saturday because of classes I’m attending on weekends so I’m putting this in advance.

This coming Saturday, it’s going to be exactly 3 years since my Dad left us after battling with cancer.

It still seems like just yesterday when he was still alive. Can’t believe it’s already 3 years now. It still feels like he’s walking somewhere near the house, looking for clothes to wash, since he doesn’t like dirty clothes to be thrown around. I can still hear his voice telling me to study hard, get a good job and do good to others.

This is pathetic. I know.

I miss him, alright.

I’m gonna stop crying now.

(via sgtbarnes)