My father was born on Friday the 13th. Rather than looking at this as a bad omen, he turned 13 into a lucky number. We closed his chapter on Saturday with an intimate service at the retirement village where he lived for the past five years. It was emotional for me, but I experienced a strange satisfaction thinking about his special life, and that he lived till 2013.
Sunday, October 06, 2013
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