It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man as he lived hectic life. Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. He had little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and son. He was always working on his future. Over the phone, his mother told him, “ Mr Belser died last night. The funeral is on Wednesday.” Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat remembered his childhood days. “Jack, did you hear me?” “Oh sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It’s been so long since I thought of him. I’m sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago,” Jack said. “Well, he didn’t forget you. Every time I saw him he’d ask how you were doing. He’d reminisce about the many days you spent over ‘his side of the fence’ Mom told him. “I loved that old house he lived in,” Jack said. “You know, Jack, after your father died, He stepped in to make sure you had a man’s influence in your life,” she said. “He’s the one who taught me carpen...
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