Died when I was young

My dad use to go fishing almost everyday. He spent most of that time thinking. My Mom would tell me and my sister how he thought of us. But he went fishing, he had a heart-attack, and fell in the water and drowned. I can't imagine how it would feel to die alone. Me and my sister was suppose to go out with him that day. We didn't. The police soon came to our door asking us if a man who had the same description as my dad was missing. The yellow jackets waving in my face. I grew up being told that he died in his sleep warm and tucked up. After a while I discovered the truth. I know I'm not the only person that this has happened to. I think of him everyday and wonder what it would be like if he was still here and if my love for him would grow. I know everyone else on this website feels just like me. I love you Dad, I will never forget you.

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