Dear God
I drew a portrait and when I got to go visit my uncle, I stuck it on his fingers and fell asleep on them. When I woke up, I found that he was awake and he looked at me. At first, he couldn't talk because he was hurt, but then he asked me if I drew this portrait of him, and when I nodded, he kissed my hair and whispered that he believes that my dreams grow wings, but he can't help me anymore because it's time to go. How could he say so? My only dream is that he will remain with me! So please don't let him go! Please!
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Spiritual❝When I was young and foolish, I was heard by someone, whom I never saw, but who was always there for me - it was God.❞ ✎: 2014-2015
