Dear Dick Harper,
Are you still alive? Do you still have your heart? Do you realize how bad you are?
Your daughter died because of a cervical cancer. Because of having a child early, she had that diesease. I read her every letter, and it was all for you! Why do you have to be so selfish? She just wants to see you!
I let go of you. You had your other family, but why can't you just even think of your daughter? She waited. She waited. She waited for your come back. She made herself believe that you're just working, but the truth is you're with another woman.
You madee depressed and worst. No, not just me, but also your daughter! I admit my fault. I admit all the murders. I admit all.
Now, when will you admit yours?
Have some conscience. It was your daughter who was talking to you. You are the father. There is something you should feel! Stop hiding! You are the one who killed her. You. Get out of there and face it.
Just see your daughter. Only that. Just let her know you're still breathing. Regret everything. Let's ask forgiveness to God. Please.
Your wife,
-Dianne Harper
YOU ARE READING
A Daughter's Daybook
Cerita PendekDane Harper---A typical teenager with everything in lost. Being unfortunate of solitude and a miserable life. And the only thing she hopes for, is her letters to be read and considered. All she could do is to write down every sorrow, pain, happiness...
