I lean forward and put my elbows on my knees and shake my head.
“ I’m scared, men”
“Aren’t we all, brother?” He pats me on the back and squeezes my neck.
“Aren’t we all?”
I lean down and meet his eyes. “Yeah, Dad?”
“It’s okay to forget what hurt you, but just remember to never forget what it taught you.”
“What did it teach me, other than to fear the one thing I love?”
“Fear has two meanings, son. Forget everything and run. Or face everything and rise.”
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