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I remember the times we shared and often you’d say: I had a vision someone was going to write a book. It’s going to be you, my granddaughter, or grandson. We used to smile at each other, knowing I was the one. I was so determined to make it to the finish line of this story! I wanted to share this moment with you and it’s still a challenge knowing you’re in Heaven. I so wish that you could see me and bask in the joy knowing I didn’t give up. I cried, but I didn’t give up, I was knocked down, but I didn’t give up, throughout my journey I DIDN’T GIVE UP!!! I held tight to the value of being your daughter as you’re my father. I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH & I PROMISE TO STAND STRONG.🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️ FROM THIS DAY FORTH ALWAYS REMEMBER🌹. I orchestrated my father’s Celebration Of Life… In red, black, and white.. along with roses… Just As “My Will I Give To You”.