I can't believe he's gone. Forever. I loved my dad so much. I should have gone to his funeral, but her I am sobing on my couch.

I have no one. I miss him so much. I get out of bed and and make myself breakfast. As usual, I turn on the TV and eat my cereal.

My dad started getting  sick when I was around the age of 12. He didn't tell me had cancer until I was 16. He was still so young.My mother, I don't even remember her.

I hear my phone ringing. I let it go to voicemail because I am really not in the mood to talk to people.

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I turn on music and hop in the shower. I love living in this big house, too bad dads not here to see my success. The big company, my house, my car, simply everything. I hop out of the shower.

I get out of the shower and slip. Everything goes black...

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2016 ⏰

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