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 I don’t blame myself or maybe I do, I feel like it was my fault that my dad died. I feel like maybe I could’ve done something , this pain is too much to take on. Every time I think I’m ready to move on from his dead I cry and cry maybe is because I never got to say goodbye. I wish I could see him and tell him how much he means to be but I can’t not anymore. Every night I hope to see you in my dreams but you don’t come. I remember the times where I was so happy around you but now is just a memory that lives within me. 
Nobody knows how much it has hurt , I hope that one day I see you again. 

Just one day, I love you daddy...