Eleven

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It's been five years daddy. I'm in 5th grade now.

Mommy let's me sleep in one of your t-shirts. I think it still smells like you.

I don't need to sleep with the light on anymore! But I still kept the night light that you bought me.

I'm trying not to cry daddy, but it still hurts. I really miss you daddy.

Can you see me?

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