Dear Daddy,
I'm going to miss you. You came home today and I finally got to see you! I wasn't aware that you weren't able to see me, though. When mom said you were coming home, she didn't tell me you were coming home for your funeral. I thought you were going to be able to stay for awhile and do the things we loved to do together. I didn't know that seven months ago was going to be our last goodbye! I had hope that I would be able to talk to you in person again! I would be able to talk to you about everything that has been bothering me. I wish I could here your voice just one last time!
As I saw you at the funeral home, I could still see you. My father. The man that taught me how to ride a bike. The man that would tuck me in at night. The man that loved and cared for me as a grew up. The man that got me through all the ups and down in life. The man that I will never be able to see in person again. I hoped and prayed and dreamed that I would see you again. Why do things like this happen to me!? I don't understand. I don get the pain in the world. I don't think I'll ever be happy again.I will miss you so much,
Makayla
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Dear Daddy, I Love You
General FictionMakayla's father was recently drafted into the military. She was very close to her father and could tell him anything. She was bullied for years and only had one friend, Emily. Emily commited suicide from the cause of depression, bullying, and famil...