in Ohio
My mother once told me that a great man she'd known told her that nothing was impossible if you set your mind to it. Of course I knew who that "great man" was. It was my father. The father whom had died in a car accident on the way to the hospital to see my birth.
From what I've heard people say, my father was a handsome young man with slick black hair and mechanical blue eyes. Of course people could've exaggerated.
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