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Finding Forgiveness

My father was the most loving person I knew. I never felt so alive. They taught me to never give up. Every summer evenings, we would play chess. Now that they're gone, I find myself doing play chess alone, remembering. Family isn't just blood. It's the people who shape you without you even realizing it.

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