Dear Dad (2)

 Dear Dad:

I hope you're proud of how I turned my life around.  I pray for you every day, and hope that you're experiencing true joy.

Things will never be the same without you, but I am working to get my life together by remembering how you wanted me to live life to the fullest.  Mom is also doing OK, and we've managed to repair our broken relationship, all because of you.

I hope you understand, but I wish to move back to Brooklyn, because... well, I don't feel I belong in the Bronx.  I want to stay close to the family, and right now, I feel I can be more help in Brooklyn, because everything I need and want is in that city.

Please forgive me, and as always, keep watch over the family.  Thanks.


Your son always,
Charles Johnson

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