It is February 10, 2015, and instead of having to call my dad to speak with him, I am writing to him to let him know that it is a sad day for me once again, everyday that goes by that I do not have you in my life, is a sad day, I had great plans as to what we will be doing as each year passes.

I have so much fun memories of my life when I lived with you, when I go by a special gas station in my neighhood, even though I am saying everyday that I want to lose weight, I have to purchase an O' Henry, because to me when you first came to get us, because our mother had stared another family and no longer saw us as part of that family, you smelled like chocolate, I do not remember how I discovered that it was O' Henry, but when I first purchased it in the US, it was the excact scent.

The first time I tasted jello, did not know what it was, never had eaten it before, even though I was four years old when I came to reside with you. I was able to absorb all you love and teachings.

I want to say on this day, that I miss you very much daddy and I love you, with every ounce of my being.