I took my dad, who’s 92, to the mall the other day to shop for some new shoes. It was a nice outing, and I loved spending that time with him. We decided to grab a bite at the food court, and I noticed he was watching a group of teenagers nearby. They were laughing and chatting animatedly, completely engrossed in their own world. It was heartwarming to see him observe their carefree energy, a reminder of how vibrant youth can be…..
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