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November of 2013

The story begins on a lonely road in Wyoming with the wind howling and the snow blowing. The perfect setting when life throws a curve ball and everything is up-side down, is an endless road.

After 3 days and 2000 miles, I was home in Texas again. Ramon came over from across the street where he was working.

“Mrs. Boss, I had a dream that your dad was saying goodbye.”

“When did you have this dream?”

“About a month ago”

“That’s interesting because that is when he died.”

“Yes, Mrs. Boss. It was when he died. Got to go.”

He smiled, waved and went back across the street.

 

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