Sunday, April 20, 2008

Dad,

I love you. You're my everything. You're my world.

I'm sorry for hurting you too much. Now, i promise i'll be a better daughter. :D

I miss you being healthy, but faith tells me its time for me to take care of you.

Dad,

It touch me to see you working day and night just for us.

It hurts me to see you getting tired and end up in the CCU.

It hurts me more to see you lying down on that bed with those wires attached to you.

It hurts me to realise that i've been a bad bad girl.

Dad,

Only three words to describe you;

You're the best.

What will it be without you?

Love,
Hidah.

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