I love you Daddy

Hi, my name is Copeland Quinn. I am six years old, and this is my diary.

My daddy is a singer in the band, “sleeping with sirens.” Whereas my mommy is a beautiful model; Daddy and Mommy love each other very much, that’s what mommy told me.

People tell me that Daddy has a beautiful voice; he’s not around that often, so I can’t hear it. Daddy’s used to sing me to sleep before he got famous.

Mommy’s always crying; she misses you daddy.

Why’d you have to go Daddy? Don’t you love me and Mommy? I miss you.

Mommy says that I’m too young to understand, but she says you’re singing with the angels in heaven. I hope they like your voice as much as everyone else did.

Are you ever coming home Daddy?

Mommy says that I look just like you, than she goes back to crying. You sure do make Mommy cry a lot now Daddy.

Maybe, when you come home you can make me some pancakes, then you can sing me to sleep, just like you used to. That sounds amazing.

I love you Daddy.

Please come home.