7 years now, they say 7 is an unlucky number. That’s no coincidence because 2020 is really a year. There’ll always be tears on this day, regardless of how much time passes by. I’ve come to accept the fact that you’re never coming back, so I do everything I can to keep you alive in my heart. I have a start up company named after you, I know you’d approve of the name.
I know you’re resting in peace and in the bosom of the Lord, but I had a really nice dream about you a few days ago. I only wish it wasn’t a dream, you’d think I’ve outgrown the hurt by now.
Bye daddy, you never got the chance to see me grow up into a very hardworking woman, but I’m very certain you’re proud of me regardless. I have a lot more ahead of me to accomplish, and i won’t rest till I’ve accomplished my full potential.
Till we meet again daddy. I love you, and you’ll never be forgotten ❤️❤️