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I have no dad! | |
| My biological father passed away when I was 3 and a half years old. I really didn't know him but I love him and miss him. The man that raised me as his daughter was actually my uncle. He passed away when I was 17 years old. Now that I'm getting married I feel as though they are still here. My real dad's brother, my uncle has agreed to walk me down the aisle and do the father daughter dance with me. People might not think its right but I don't care. It's my wedding not theirs. | |
| Posted 1 years ago |
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