It is rain and I wish you were here to accompany me to spend this day. I wish we could smoke together, talk about everything & laugh to the funny silly things while drink a cup of hot coffee. Sure you will compare your espresso to my favorite one, cappuccino. But I guarantee even bet you, mine will be better.
Sounds so fun, right? I wish I could share you anything so that you could go back here and have our daddy-daughter time. I really miss that time, something I never used well before and it makes me feel so sorry. I think I threw them away, the priceless moments with you. And now, I’m blind about it. I forget how it feels at all.
Well Dad, I miss you. Terribly miss you, I mean.
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