My child, do remember that no matter how hard the time between us..Please, please be always hold up and talk to me. Converse. Converse. And converse. Because it is the only mean that we could resolve the fire. Me for what I see and feels. You for what you see and feels. My doors there and always open for your reach.
Please don't let the communication down. Don't burn the brigde. Don't shut me up. It brings no good but only misleading and hurt instead. I love you so much more than anyone else, my child.
Monday, February 16, 2009
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