ADVERTISEMENT
your heart for my stubbornness.
A sound broke out of me before I could stop it. James bowed his head.
The letter went on.
Tell him I was not afraid of being his father. I was afraid of missing it. Tell him I wanted to teach him how to shave and drive and hold his ground when life gets ugly. Tell him I loved him before I saw his face.
I had to stop there continue reading …
ADVERTISEMENT