SF Ali

Dear SF, I can’t believe how much life keeps on throwing at you. A lesser man would have thrown in the towel long ago. But you keep fighting, and you keep writing. I am your father’s age and I admire you so much. Just keep at it. And stay alive for the people who love you (myself included).

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