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Welcome to my fireside. It was necessary to take a break from writing during the past three years. My parents were in poor health, and I moved them across five states to a home nearby. I had the opportunity to see them everyday, and during that time I heard their last stories. I heard them tell of being young, having hopes and dreams, having ideas that they would be youthful and healthy forever. And on June 3, 2007, my father died. My mother did not recover from his loss, and she died on March 4, 2008. |
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