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"A lively, controversial but finally deeply compassionate portrait of an ordinary extraordinary woman"

– Ann Hornaday, WASHINGTON POST

David Too (age 56)

I had waited an adult lifetime to resolve “issues” with my dad. One of my great fears was him passing on before we had the time to talk. I was thousands of miles away when I received the call that he was dying. I rushed back home and spent his last night on earth sitting at his bedside holding his hand. We didn’t talk. We had no need to. What was obvious to both of us in those moments was that he had always loved me and me him. Never a moment of my life was that in doubt. There was nothing else to add.

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