I don’t know what you would’ve wanted ‘cause I don’t know you. I could only go off of what I would want. And I wouldn’t wanna live like this. Some ghost in a hospital bed. So, I’m gonna forgive you, Dad. And, let you…and let you go.
When I was a little kid I used to write you letters. Mom said that we would mail ‘em off as soon as we got your new address. That never happened, but I kept writing…
Just Sha 