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I never really knew my dad; I was an infant when he left for the Korean War, and a couple of years after he came …

“He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of …

Stale light reflected off his computer screen as he sipped on lukewarm coffee. I glanced up at my father, stained papers piled up high on …

I am an only child. Initially, it was a conscious decision made by Mom. She wanted to live life and travel the world. And by …

When we think of fathers, all sorts of images come to mind. People paint all sorts of portraits of their dad or someone else’s dad …