21 years ago I saw you struggling for your life and eventually lost your breath. Maybe that is the reason why I always have separation anxiety. As a little girl growing up, I always miss you a lot. I always look up how highly intellectual a person you are. I always look up to your kindness and ideals. I always look up to your dreams for us. I always miss you while growing up. At one point in my life, I pleaded if I can see you again even in my dreams. There are times I ended up locking myself in the room, crying heavily like a little kid whose lollilop was stolen by a stranger. All because I so miss you bigtime. And I couldn’t tell anyone what’s wrong and missing with me. A part of me misses you BIGTIME. As I write this, I kiss my messages to the heavens hoping the angels would help me deliver it to you. I know you are up there guiding us in every endeavor. I know. And yeah, now I couldn’t stop crying because I started browsing your pictures. I am sorry for being a crybaby. I am always your little baby girl. I miss you a heap, dad. I really do. Oh captain, my captain! I hope to be like you…to be able to travel the world. You are my world’s number one captain, navigator and dad! Until our paths will cross again. I LOVE YOU ALWAYS!
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