Brokenhearted Girl (Continuing & Editing)
"Anyway I want to show you this." he handed me a small piece of paper. I turned it over and it was a photograph. The same one I had with my dad, mum, baby me and toddler Aaron. "I have this photo." I said quietly. I ran my fingers over my dad. He looked happy, and alive. I wish he could still be here. With me now when...