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Man with v-neck collar kneeling by a toddler girl in a dress and tights in a stroller.

What wasn’t said

I knew Dad was dying since I was 8. It was the 70s and no one talked about it or asked how I was. But that’s when the mourning began.

Purple high-top tennis shoe on beach.

The Purple Sneaker

Those single shoes by the side of the road or the path, or washed up on a river bank. Haven’t you wondered how they ended up there?