Today makes it 35 years since my Papa passed away. He was my father figure growing up in his house along with Baba and my Mom.
He was so good to me he took me sailing, crabbing, swimming. I used to be his helper with his gardens too. And when I was really little he would take me out on "dates" to my favorite Chinese restaurant. And for my sweet 16th birthday I woke up to 16 orange roses!
35 years is a long time to be without you Papa! I still miss you so much. I know you're keeping Baba and Mom good company. You told me I was the apple of your eye but you were my sunshine.
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