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Anything for Daddy
I remember watching his hands. Thick, calloused knuckles stained with grease or paint from a long day’s work. Those hands never rested. They built the roof over my head, tightened the bolts on my bicycle, and wiped away tears I was too proud to admit I had. anything for daddy
In that moment, the phrase shifted again. "Anything for daddy" stopped being about his strength and started being about my responsibility. Anything for Daddy I remember watching his hands