Those moments brought us closer, turning us into best friends. I miss those days. I love you, Dad.
My grandpa taught me how to play golf when I was just eight years old, and I loved it. A few years later, when I was about fifteen, my dad bought me my own set of clubs. For years, well into my late twenties, my dad and I would golf together every weekend during the summer. Walking eighteen holes, out in nature and fresh air, we had so much fun in the sun. Those moments brought us closer, turning us into best friends. I miss those days. I love you, Dad. 💚
