My mom and step dad

My step dad, Mark, we called him Captain Jack because we used to say he looked like Captain Jack Sparrow from Pirates of the Caribbean. He was in a biker club called B.A.C.A. (Bikers Against Child Abuse) He was great to me and my sister and wished we would call him dad. I never got to fully accept him in my life or show him how much we appreciated him. One day, he got in a car accident. He was on his motorcycle and slid onto a curb because of the car in front of him. He was taken to the hospital and was on the news on my birthday. We didn’t get to see him til 4 days later, and he would have died today. Aaaaaaaaaaah 😭😭😭😭