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I miss the way he would tuck me in. I miss the way he would cough. I miss the way he and my mum would wake me up early in the morning with their "mamma bear and papa bear" voices. I miss the way I would wake up every morning at 6 just to say goodbye to him before he left for work. I miss the way how he was the only one able to wake me up with just a gentle touch. I miss the sound of his car door everyday after work. I miss the sound of his house keys clinking together. As soon as he walked through the front door, my smile lit up even the darkest of places. I miss the way he used to give my mum a hug and a kiss after returning from work. I miss my dad.