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Irony: I once shared with B that me n my younger sweetie took walks along the shore and just chat about this 'n' that. Dad to babe.

Turned out B had lost *his* dad a year ago, "would have given anything" to walk with his dad.

Now here I am, laid low and reduced to quitting these shores, no more strolling with my gal ~

B misses his dad, oozes a pal into my post, costs *me* walking with my gal til who knows when.