老爸（2）

    there er grips, but a good firm squeeze accompanied by an equally strong gaze into the other’s eyes.“the first thing anyone knoht on his return from  up to the giant father to shake hands again and again until it h.

    as time passed, there  me  me reat corner of life but letting me knoht of.

    one day, i realize noe. i  to please him so much as i  to impress him. i never asked him to come to my football games. he had a high-pressure career, and it meant driving through most of friday night. but for all the big games,  team captain ever get a firm handshake and a gaze he  he said. impossible that he could be , but there it   sense of values. and i could tell an to see, too, his blind spots, his prejudices and his  his advice; the experiences he dreer seemed relevant to the decisions i had to make.

    he volunteered advice for a ave o to sleep and not ht and practice (“ you can do ht last  dark holes in another house 35 years before. i told my father hos people  for him. but, i said, he kept eating poorly, hiding in his room and violating5 the doctor’s orders. no amount of love could make someone else care about life, i said; it  his best. the decision  about their dark room. “ i have some things i have to do,” he said. he paid a bundle of bills. he composed for my mother a long list of legal and financial ency.” and he e a note.

    then he self down. he went to sleep, naturally. and he did not wake up.</p>

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