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[Nov. 12th, 2007|02:49 pm] |
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My Dad died out there fighting bandits when I was a little girl. I guess that's what the Day of the Fallen is all about, right? Remembering people like him who died, even though it wasn't a real war. I never really knew him, so I can't really miss him, but it does make me think about how much I would have loved to get to know him. And that makes me sad ... really sad, actually.
I'm so proud of him anyway, though. My dad died to help make Dentoria safer. I think that's really something to be proud of ♥.
I guess I just want to say that my thoughts and prayers are with everybody who's fighting the bandits now. I kind of think Dad's spirit is out there fighting with you all ♥ When we win and they go away for a long time again, that'll be worth it. I know it will. |
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