When my daughter and i went to visit my father - her grandad at the chapel of rest, 34 years ago, they had plumped out my fathers face the way we both remembered him looking like, and not, the buried in eye sockets that his cancer had caused...he DID look like my father....So i was assuming my Richard would look like my Richard but, this was not to be so...The look on his face told me he had felt every bit of the pain that they had done to him...
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