I was 11 when he died. He was 30. But tonight as I read everyone’s messages I think to myself… I also had a father. My memories are few… You bought me Strawberry milkshake and biltong. I could feel you before you came into the room. It was as if music and laughter followed you. You were the party.
They say the greatest gift you can give your children is to love their mother. Well, I have no doubt about your love for my Mammie, nor her absolute devastation at your death.
An old flame.
Lief vir jou Pappie.
Stel.
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Mcgregor, McGregor, South Africa
Nocturnal Wenchy 
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