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Dad, I do not know you well, but...

By Barbara Gonzalez-Ventura | February 11, 2012 - 12:00am

Late one afternoon I took a yellow candle, lit it and set it in the center of my dark living room.  It added warmth, like your embrace when I was a newborn baby.

Modern Living