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Post by dracanis on Feb 28, 2006 21:03:46 GMT -5
My dad passed away the day before my 6th birthday. He was in TX, my mother and him were starting to go through a divorce. I remember the last time we talked. It was in my moms house, in Kellogg. I went to the front door when he arrived, I let him in, we sat down and talked on the couch. I asked why he hadent made it to my birthday, and when we would go fishing.
My dad never steped foot into our house in Kellogg, mom remembers me talking to my dad, the day after my birthday. She has also seen/communicated to him a few days after his death.
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