Lake Posted December 30, 2010 Share Posted December 30, 2010 My father is tough-minded, a man who doesn't shed his tears easily. Sometimes, there are tears like dewdrops trembling in his laughter. Last time he waved good-bye to his brother with his head turned away, eyes misty. Now, he leans back in his big armchair, still, only tears tumbling down. I search for the last words in his tears as they fall slowly, and slowly until they stop and dry up. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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