Brooke Manning
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I miss you so much that it hurts...

I miss you so much that it hurts...

You held my hand when I was small, you caught me when I fell, the hero of my childhood and of latter years as well. Every time I think of you, my heart just fills with pride, and though I will always miss you dad, I know you’re by my side. In laughter and in sorrow, in sunshine and in rain, I know you’re watching over me, until we meet again.

You held my hand when I was small, you caught me when I fell, the hero of my childhood and of latter years as well. Every time I think of you, my heart just fills with pride, and though I will always miss you dad, I know you’re by my side. In laughter and in sorrow, in sunshine and in rain, I know you’re watching over me, until we meet again.