The memorial service unfolds with a blend of emotion and nostalgia, as I grapple with the gravity of loss and the memories of my father's long life.
The physical space of the Moose Room and the grandeur of my father's life collide; the moose head and the surroundings appear diminished yet deeply significant in this moment.
The ceremony brings unexpected emotional responses, particularly as I witness the firefighters' tribute, revealing my vulnerability to civic displays of honor and memory.
As my brother and I navigate the final stages of this day, we are held up by mundane obstacles, reflecting how life continues alongside our mourning.
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