I think I would want to relive the year when my father was still with us. I wish I could see him again, affectionately hug him, and experience that immense happiness once more.
I would speak to him for as long as I could and seek his guidance for my future life. And finally, I would apologize to him for not being able to take care of him the way I wish I could have at that time.
Whatever time I was allotted during that one year, I would make sure to take good care of him and cherish every moment with him.
I wish this could happen, but alas, it is not to be.

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