In the morning, with bags under his eyes, he gave me a tired smile and a pat on the shoulder."Son, you go defend our country, and I'll have your back," he said.However, even he used to call me a muscle-bound dummy back then.I hung my head, hiding the sting in my eyes."Hey, bro, we're heading out to grab some food. Wanna come with us?""Nah, let's not bother, John. That place is fancy dress, and Hank's not really... you know."Sheila spoke softly, but her point was crystal clear."Got it."Well then, we'll be off, brother." John gave me a wave goodbye.I watched them leave, John in the middle of the crowd, hand in hand with Sheila, looking totally at ease.It's okay.They wanted someone like John to be their son and husband, not me.I'll let them have that.4Half a month slipped by in silence.It was time for Dad's surgery follow-up.I woke up early to get everything ready to take him to the hospital.No matter how he had been to me, he was still my dad.The docto
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