Dear Daddy

Dear Dad, I do not really know where to start from. In the past eight years, I thought of a million about what I would like to say to you, but due to the end of death, I have to slide them from my heart. Now I finally wrote a letter to you, like my childhood, I went to my Disney World, I finally saw Mickey Mouse. Please remember. I was excited all the time and I went to see him and chatted, but as soon as that important moment came I was shy and hid behind you.

News, Dear Father Dear Father, 23 June 2013, 4 pm. Mr. Cosla, my colleague, told you I should work at a lawyer 's law office at 10 am tomorrow. He wants you to have a file containing detailed information about the company's assets. I will go to the gym and return to Ajay MESSAGE at 4 pm on June 23, 2013. Dear father, my colleague Khosla asked me to inform you that I need to arrive at the law firm at 10 am. Tomorrow he wants you to have a file containing detailed information about the company's assets. I went to the gym and then returned.

Dear father, I want to know what you are doing there. I am fine. When I think about you, it makes me sad. Dad raises me and moves, it will not become strong like you. I have to do it myself. The way I miss you is bothering me. I pray that my prayers will come true someday and that we will live together. It is anger to make me the most painful if my dad does not have a father. My mother said I am that person. I told her that she should take over my anger, so I will not go to prison

Dad, you know I like you. I am not a harsh liar, now it makes me worry. I want to do something different for days. I wish I could get better. You are the best dad. At that time, the mummy was the best father. Please pray for our father, I know you, I believe that you already did it. What are you talking about with the Caribbean? Did he ask us? I know him for a while, but even if he is staying with us only for 6 months, it is rare for me to miss him as they are together . Even if I know that all of us must eventually die, to some extent I am very angry, you have to taste death. Somehow, I feel that somewhere in my mind, I believe that myself and mummy will live forever this side of life forever. Death is a very bad father. I pray that you are very good. I am hoping that you will answer me in some way. A few days ago, my telephone rang and the caller said "Dad." I do not remember my idea but my heart has accelerated and my power has disappeared from me. Zawadi called me.