Hey, dad. How are you?
I'm fine. I got a part-time job as a beauty adviser :) Now I have my own money to spend.
Next year I will graduate as an Architect.
I hope you are proud, dad.
Right now, I'm sitting here in my workspace. Wondering how you are doing?
I miss you, dad.
It's been 3 years without you.
And I have soo much to tell you. But, I can't reach you.
How do we reach heaven to get to you?
