My dad looks at me but there’s not the slightest hint of recognition in his eyes. He chats to me politely, as he would do with any stranger.
So sad. I’m imagining Alzheimers (sp) or dementia. Well done – heartbreaking.
Ditto. Sweet, poignant, & Powerful.
This is well written, you can feel the sadness in the narrator’s voice.
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