Sometimes the passage hits you like a ton of bricks.
I didn't expect to be a father, not really.
End of the line, blaze of glory, drunken war whoop!
But she changed that, and without reservation I'm glad.
I can't imagine not having her in my life.
I can't imagine how dark it would really be without her light.
Her smile, her sharp wit, her silliness.
I love you.
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