As I stared at the picture in the locket, I realised it was the first time I'd seen anything relating to my dad in years. Why now? Why did mum suddenly decide to bring him up now? What had changed?“This, was the last picture we took as a family before we lost your dad…” Mum took a pause to refrain from tearing up, “I had decided to give it to you when you were older, and I think it's long over due. I was just scared to talk about him again especially in the past tense…”She placed the locket in my hands and covered my hand with hers. “I want you to keep it with you at all times, it'll be like having a piece of him with you. I know you don't remember much about him and that's partially my fault, I should've spoken to you about him more, and I will when it's time. But for now, I want you to know that he loved you so much and I do too. I want to try to make up for lost time, so I'll try to be around more henceforth”Mum took her hands away, her gaze never leaving me. I was at a loss fo
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