This is my father. Can you see him? That little face in the white car? Like a peanut wearing a nerdy cap and smiling? I love him so much it makes my teeth ache. It’s going to give me cavities. It’s rotting the roots of my molars.
This is my dad excitedly driving a convertible. My mother took the picture from up above, on a terrace, giggling when she spotted him, thinking it’d be cute to text it over to me, not realizing it would make me sob for 10 days straight.
Just LOOK at him! Who’s hands are on the wheel?! How old is he - 5? He is so happy! I will kill anyone who takes his joy or even takes his parking spot. This is a perfect picture of what gives me lastima.