Dad ❤
I'm sorry if I couldn't reveal nyself to you. Your messages saved me and I know those messages kept you in check. From that three years, I managed to recieve every message you sent, even back then. It was thousands, but I didn't care.
I would wait everyday for you to tell me your day, your problems, you achievement. When you told me about your grade, young first bf, your first job, your graduation, I felt so proud. So proud for you beautiful one.
YOU ARE READING
hey dad, /
Non-FictionAlly finds herself messaging her deceased father's number. One day, she recieves a reply. For all daughters who have lost their fathers.
