I soo miss having u in my life. In our lives.
It shouldn't have happened. It was way too early... Just too early.
When I was born, you were 25 years old. When u died, I was 25 years old.
I'm pretty sure u never thought that u have lived half ur life until I was born.
It just shouldn't have happened.
Dad, I miss u. I need u.
I so wished that I could talk to u again. Share my thoughts, my fears, my joy, my life.
Somewhere down the line I'm sure we'll meet again. I just can't wait.
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