After losing my dad, I received a very generous gift from some of my friends.
It was a kit with seeds for an oak tree. It was so I could grow one in my father’s memory.
When I first saw the package, I was so moved by the thoughtfulness, but I wasn’t ready to plant in this sad state of mind. So I stowed it away in my fridge per the instructions to keep it…
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