To My Dearest Kristine:
My dear daughter, I am sorry I had to leave you like this. There were so many things we had yet to do; but do not let my death be the end of you as well. You have and incredible amount of potential, and I wish nothing more than for you to shine bright!
I pray that you will sing when I am gone. Do not let people hold you back from what truly makes you happy. Continue to make the music that you love and sing for me when I am gone. I now know that your step-mother and step-sister never really treated you well, and I am sorry I did not know sooner. Don't let them keep you down.
May your angel of music guide and keep you.
Father
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