The last words that came from Daniel in his car right before I was getting out for school was, "Dad is never going to change, Everythings going to be alright". I don't remember the last time I told Daniel I loved him. The last time he said it to me was when we were playing in Omak, where our baseball team got eliminated. Right before the game started he gave me and hug and said "love you brotha" and I didn't say it back. If I could go back, I wish I could have told him I loved him more often. At first everything wasn't alright, but now time has mended some things. Though, he is right, everything going to be alright.