Ode to My Father

Life comes when it's ready. We expect it. We know it's the season. But no one can actually predict the exact birth moment. Death is the same way,

My Father’s Eulogy

You know that movie where there's a classroom of misfits and outcasts, rejected by their own families, who have a bad reputation, bad grades and a bad attitude? Then a teacher comes along who inspires them to study, encourages them to work hard and pushes them to achieve their goals and find their best self? That teacher was Mr. Marocco. He played that part dozens and dozens of times.

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