He had a green thumb. He loved to water the plants and cut the flowers. He was so proud of how his trees looked.
He never expressed anything to me about pain.
I was so emotionally distraught. I missed my father. Those first couple days were really hard.
That was the first time he told me he loved me and he was proud of me. He wasn't a very emotional man, so him doing that really meant a lot.
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