Tuesday 8 December 2015

"As night prevails"

Dad wrote a book in the 1960's when we were living in Chester, it was a Spy novel, much in the same style as James Bond, it was never published,anything he did was wonderful to me, i adored him as a child and although we were estranged for twenty five years, he contacted me again when Mum died and we have been talking about once a month since then, i think i have written about that! the last two times we met we have had a great time,he told me about things i didn't know about my family.Dad died on Sunday, and like Forrest Gump, that's all i want to say about that.

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