Fallen Angels

old people say taking someone's picture shortens that person's life. I'm not sure it's true. one evening, dad wasn't feeling well. I took him to the hospital. he passed away a while later. all these years, i've always felt like a little boy because of him. he was someone I could always turn to, someone to solve all my problems. packing up his stuff that evening, i felt like a grown-up for the first time. but I don't wanna be a grown-up. I sure wish dad could always be with me. perra madre.