For some it's an opportunity to show gratitude, for others it's a painful reminder. For some it's a chance to serve breakfast in bed, for others it's a day to sit with a man who's lost his wife.
Whether he's here or he's gone, whether you loved him or you never knew him at all.
Sunday, June 17, 2007
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