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English

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Young Adult (18-35)

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Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Mom my heart is empty and so for hours I sit here. There's a long letter plane in my mind. I want to write to you to tell you the stories of the man I have become to tell you of discuss that are doing my soul but mom, my ink bottle is empty or maybe it's my lips that cannot let me talk mom. It has been four years and a few days now since you are laid to rest sometimes I pick up the phone and wish to call you thinking that will pick my calls but all in vain. I have never deleted your contact from my phone every day before sleeping. I call you a number only to hear the number is no longer in service mom. Do you even wish to hear from us? Do my calls means something to you. Do you even know how life has changed since he left. Do you know how hard it has become without you. Do you how do I tell you that I'm gonna be a dad soon. Mhm. What you like tell your grandchildren when they ask me about you have so many questions that have been meaning to ask you but you are long gone. If only I had a chance to see you again. God knows how I'll feel you left a gap. A gap that will never be filled and I want that will take years to heal or maybe never heal at all. Do you know I turned a year old recently there wasn't a big party, nobody even remembered. I didn't hear happy birthday song from anyone. I just cried myself to sleep mom. Do you know that? I used to blame dad for leaving us. I believed it was his fault because I was only a 13 year old kid. That's where everything changed. You and dad. I don't know how much we miss you every day I hold your picture struggling my arms. He has rolled down my cheek. I sit here staring at your pictures hoping that they could talk to me mom. Strange world we live in. I could have to call you to cling on to you like a child again. But you're no more. What's left of his just memories and the grave Besides the house? It feels fleeting and deceptive. Yeah. Mom say hi to dad. I hope you two are together wherever you are. If I had one wish to make, I would wish to bring you back to life again. Continue resting in peace. Us. Levenson Prince melon. Yeah. Mm It's a melodies baby.