Day 16: Someone I miss

For now,
I really miss my daddy.
My daddy used to be busy at work.
And we didn't talk everyday about everything.
I usually talk to my mom.
But I know my daddy always be there.
In his way.
He is busy.
But I know that he will come home.
Sometimes I don't like my daddy.
Sometimes my daddy annoyed me.
But when he's gone, my heart broke.
Into pieces.
I lost my first love.
I lost my guardian.
It would be nice still having a daddy.
He's gone too soon.
I love him, but Allah loves my daddy more.


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