Letter no. 2

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I sighed as I visited my dad's tombstone. I missed him. I missed him so bad. He was the reason why I continued pursuing Charlotte Folk. He was the reason why I kept going. He was my first love, my first sunshine, my guardian, and my forever protector.


To Nesa,


There are times when I miss my dad deeply. I miss his hearty laughter, his wise counsel, and the unwavering love he showered upon me. But then I see your live streams, your Instagram posts, and a sense of peace washes over me.


Your vibrant energy, your infectious laughter, and your unwavering passion for life remind me of the beauty of existence. You're a beacon of hope, a reminder that life is worth living. Seeing you happy, thriving, and chasing your dreams fills my heart with joy.


You've become a source of comfort and inspiration, a reminder that love and kindness can conquer all. Thank you for being you, for sharing your light with the world, and for being a constant source of love and support in my life.


You and dad kept me going, Nesa. You brought so much peace and joy in my heart. Others may say that I only liked you for being so beautiful but if they'll ask me on a deeper meaning, I'd say, you're a woman of God, prioritize God, family, and her self first, academic achiever, a nice person, can make time despite her busy schedule, good with people, love her parents, has a sense of humor, gives cute compliments, humble, can be oa and nonchalant at the same time, responsible, and knew she's a red flag sometimes (everyone has red flags) but always do her best to be better.


God! I am in love with this Iranian-Thai beauty queen/actress?


-From Charlotte

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