Something inside my chest cracked open.
My father had always been a photograph to me.
A twenty-three-year-old man frozen in uniform.
A folded flag.
A name carved into stone.
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Something inside my chest cracked open.
My father had always been a photograph to me.
A twenty-three-year-old man frozen in uniform.
A folded flag.
A name carved into stone.