I can still remember that day, that day so long ago I was sitting in the passenger side of the car. eating my Tim Horton's chocolate chip muffin, and drinking my small chocolate milk. My younger sister was sitting in the back seat, eating the same thing. As we were pulling into the drive way, and my dad look down at me, and then looked at my younger sister, starting to tear up as he said

"girls, I'm going away for awhile, across Canada. I don't know for how long, but its better if were apart." and dropped us off at our moms house, and drove away.



At the time I didn't know what he meant by a longtime. I never knew a longtime meant almost 7 years. Until that one day when he showed up again.

Standing in the doorway of the hotel room with his soon to be wife, and two photo albums

and he said "hey girls, do you remember me?"