My Neighbor Drove My Father, Who Was Blind, to Every ‘Doctor’s Appointment’ for 8 Years After Dad’s Funeral, He Said, ‘He Made Me Promise to Tell You Where We Really Went’ p2

Sometimes, I heard Ben arriving in the background.

“Your royal carriage awaits,” he would announce.

Dad always replied, “It smells like old coffee and poor decisions.”

Their laughter made the distance between us feel smaller.

Then Dad died peacefully in his sleep.