Hello Daddy by Ann WoodHello Daddy, sweetheart! I suppose you are warm and you do not feel cold. You must be well, you have a good company. I'm fine, do not think, I'll do it ...
You all miss them! They constantly talk about you, all the good things. Believe me, you have left a mark in them forever. And I still feel close to me. I wonder what you would say to me now, whether you are proud of your little girl who has become a woman. I live for you, even if you are not next to me. I do everything you would do and follow your steps. But if I wake up in the morning, I feel the house is empty and the gray is everywhere. I still remember the day when you were taken away and my cry, ripping the silence. My tears, the heavy rain, were, I sometimes lose hope, but I try to be strong. But tell me how?
When I have problems, I imagine you are next to me and everything is gone. This thought makes me continue to struggle with the obstacles before me. You were a great man, too good for this world.
Sometimes I find it difficult to breathe, I walk without direction in the darkness. I feel your loss and every thought with you is connected. My eyes hurt, my heart hurts too. I have an open wound that will never heal. But I know that someday I'll see you again and the puzzle will be sorted out. As soon as you see your smile and feel your great heart, life in me will appear. Life is like this ... everybody loses. Destiny, I do not know ...
I love my dad, a lot !!!
Short story by antoniya katelieva-wood
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Written on 2018-11-04 at 12:05
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