Today is April Fools' Day. First death anniversary of the single most influential person in my life. Before age and smoking defeated him, he reminded me that in the event of death, we grieve only for ourselves for we are no longer in the company of those whom we love. Today my heart grieves. Today I look into my son's eyes and hope that one day he grows up to be at least half the man I named him after. Papa Ton, you will never be forgotten.
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