He opened his eyes. Awoke. It wasn't in Fort Hanning, it was his home, Horsford. He stood up from his bed gently. His father was in the sitting-room. "Dad," he called, "Hey, you're up!""When did you come in?""Not too long," his father said smiling at him, "I have something for you," his father brought out a picture of himself, and gave it to his son. He received the gift with joy, "Happy Birthday Son," his father wished him. He chuckled, "You remembered, you came all this way for me." His father tapped his left shoulder, "Don't me silly, you're my son, I won't miss your day for anything." He bowed his head, embarrassed by his father's words. Suddenly, he wasn't there anymore, he searched for him in the house but couldn't find his father. "Pa, Pa, Pa," he called roaming in circles. He opened his eyes, this time, he was really awake. It was a dream or should I say memory. It was the last birthday they ce
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