I should give you a treat today like I used to do. Likewise, you left to heaven so soon. Is there a celebration in heaven too? Or just nearby same as yesterday. Certainly you’ve seen me cry but let me be for every teardrops is the building block of my strength. They judged me to be weak and disliked me for crying a lot. However, beyond what they knew and understood Papa, I am stronger than any others closer to them. FYI, I won’t commit suicide just because of a game.
Someday, you’ll meet my captain for he no longer resides in my dream. Papa, my father for life. My prayers and love are always yours.