When my Dad was dying, we were sitting with him.
He was doing OK and the end did not appear close. He force my Mom to go with my wife and me to go grab a quick sandwich in the cafeteria, down one flight.
As we were leaving the floor, he yelled out the door, “I love you.”
He was dead before the elevator doors opened.
The floor nurses told us it was one of the sweetest things they had ever seen.
That brought tears to my eyes...
Bosco....
Thanks for sharing your story... sounds like your Dad knew the end was at hand.