Daddy I have one question.
Where are you right now? I mean it must be something Special since you had to leave for it.
You know since you left, everything has changed. Mom waits at the door for you.. She thinks you're coming back. Mom doesn't eat anymore. She never leaves that door.
You see, she is a broken picture frame, a wreck. But it's not like you care too much.
Daddy I love you so much, and I guess a part of me wants to hate you. But Mom told me to love everyone, No matter How bad they've destroyed you. I will always love you... But I don't think Mommy will.
When you left you took everything from her. Like a little kid stealing candy from a store, you stole her heart.
Mommy will NEVER be the same. And it's all your fault.
Where are you daddy?
I need you.
We need you.