Father and child

April 8, 2009
Mom where's daddy I would always ask but I was too young to understand. I will never know how it'll feel to have a father in my life. No dad to ran to when the boggie man comes in my closet no dad to teach me to ride a bike, and no dad to say no boyfriend until you're 49. I remember walking with my mom to the store I saw a family at the flower shop. There was a little girl who jump into her father's arm while he kissed her on the cheek and put a flower in her hair. I look at my mom while she was searching through her purse and whisphered why can't I have that.

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