We had lunch at the White Castle, my father and I, across the street from the train station in Hartford.
This is a lovely piece, Deborah!
And how wonderful to have a father like that! Sadly, so many people do not.
Through a parent’s lens I suspect your dad relished the time alone with you before you moved onto living elsewhere.
I love this. So touching. And very, I don't know, maybe the word is "complete." I feel entirely satisfied after reading it.
Lovely and soothing to read.
I love this story. Made me a bit misty. What an incredibly thoughtful gesture from a loving father. And what a gift that you’ve shared it with us.
This is a lovely piece, Deborah!
And how wonderful to have a father like that! Sadly, so many people do not.
Through a parent’s lens I suspect your dad relished the time alone with you before you moved onto living elsewhere.
I love this. So touching. And very, I don't know, maybe the word is "complete." I feel entirely satisfied after reading it.
Lovely and soothing to read.
I love this story. Made me a bit misty. What an incredibly thoughtful gesture from a loving father. And what a gift that you’ve shared it with us.