Dear dad,
Hey dad. It's been years hasn't it?
I miss you. I miss you so much.
I love you. As much as I miss you.
But since that day, I've been keeping myself up.
It still hurts. But I try to be happy myself.
As long as I live my dreams, I'll always think of you.
Love and Sincerely,
Your daughter, HC
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