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The words and memories written here are primarily my way of remembering my dad and coping with the loss. If others enjoy reading about my dad or the memories bring some peace or comfort to those that knew and loved him, that's a plus. I write this in the hope that one day, when the hurt has lessened, I can read and reread the memories we shared and smile as I remember him. I think he'd have liked that. A novel of memories, anecdotes and grief, as told by a daughter that lost her dad very suddenly... These are the memories I have of Otto Rix, the man I called dad...