Christmas is fast approaching.

I don’t remember the last time I had a conversation with my father. Maybe I have never had a good conversation with my father.

Three days before Christmas and it happened this morning.

It was unexpected, random, beautiful.

I have finally forgiven him. For hurting my mom.

No one is perfect. He made mistakes.

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