I have noticed myself becoming increasingly sad as Father's Day draw closer. I miss my Daddy so very much and so jealousy that other people have theirs with them. I pray that they know how to honor and respect them but most of all just loving them. You never know when their time will come. Not only Fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters, etc...
Daddy, I hope I make you proud. I love you so much and each day does not bring any comfort to me.
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