Dear Dad,

You have been appearing a lot in my dreams recently. Yesterday you suddenly became a home-based hair dresser helping middle-aged ladies dye their hair. And i thought, how nice it would be, if you could help my dye mine.

At this point, I can’t figure out, if it’s me who missed you more, or you who missed me more. Why am I conjuring these dreams, or is this you checking in on me?

I’ve been in a mess, and i miss you so terribly.

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