Dear dad,
Twenty-six years ago
you met the love of
your life.
(Let’s put the fact
that you two divorced
recently aside.)
And just remember
how you felt
about her.
You told me,
“I just knew
she was it.”
Then you went on
to tell me that you
just know when you
find them.
Well dad.
A year and
one month ago,
I *knew.
i write like no one will ever read it