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Backyard Woes


As I decorate my sister's backyard, a sense of distress and nausea hits me. The items I carefully chose for my Dad's place are scattered around, serving as painful reminders. Each piece, once selected with care, now feels like a silent testament to the growing divide between my father and me.











































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