Forty-ninth Letter

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Dear God

When I woke up in the morning, my first thought was that if my dad was still alive. I ran into the living room and there he was, drinking coffee and watching TV. When I hugged him, he asked what's gotten into me, but when I told him that I love him, he smiled at me and kissed me on the cheek. Thank you for not killing him! Please don't do this ever again! I need him, in fact, we all do, so let him live with us.

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