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“She’s beautiful,” Her daddy whispered when he held her for the first time.
Dear Dad, All I ever wanted was to be your little girl... I yearned for a warm smile and a "No boyfriend til your thirty." I thought surely you must love me, you helped create me
i don't understand why why it was easily hard for our memories to stay a shine and keep producing it was easily hard for me to forget, to forget anything. you didn't give birth to me
Daddy? Are you here with me? hold on, I'll wipe the sand out of my eyes.. Daddy? are you hearing me? It stings! I'm going to cry How did i get here? Why didn't you come?