I talk to my father every day, though he died 15 years ago. His voice is lodged in my ears.
My father never had the chance to ask, what did he want to do? He only asked, what did he have to do? Now, I understand that point of view.
My father never had the chance to ask, what did he want to do? He only asked, what did he have to do? Now, I understand that point of view.