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With tables so close to one another at my favorite cafe I can't help eavesdropping:

A man and his little girl sit next to me. Suddenly I hear her say "Daddy, I love you." I am moved and slightly saddened.

I don't think I have ever said that to my father. But then again he has never said that to me either. I would've remembered it.

A minute of silence for the chances missed.