So like... I spoke to my Dad today. For the first time since I was nine years old.
I'm turning eighteen at the end of this August.
We talked for about six hours, and we figured out that I'm like him. A lot like him. You think eight or nine years of seperation and no contact would make us a little different, but no. I found the whole thing hilarious.
I've never been happier in my life.
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