He took me fishing once. He taught me to make a banana sandwich. He taught me not to rely on him but to fend for myself. He showed me what anger is like. He never saw my heart, my soul, my mind. He showed me how not to be. Because of him I learned the gift of toughness: how to stop the bleeding of the heart and move on. He was who he was and that's the way it is.
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