it was an interesting life. my dad was like a navy seal. but that was back before there was such a thing as navy seals. he had a bunch of war stories, but never really talked to me about too many of them.
my dad treated me very well. one of the few things i have from him is a coffee cup he got for me a very long time ago. i keep it with all of my special treasures. he used to call me his little, yellow rose because i have blonde hair and always have. the song “the yellow rose of texas” was his song for me because i 