Thinking about childhood is like looking into another world...

After over 16 years I still hear his voice in my head calling me his little princess with a smile on his face. I ask myself if he saw me grewing up...would he be proud of me? But there is a smile on my face, a warm feeling inside my chest and I´m greatful for the short time I had with him.

Miss you dad.....

 

Treat the time with your loved ones like a treasure!

 

Tune

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