My dad

To: my dear father
From: Hazel Jobs
      Dear father !
Today I'm missing you so much, because today I remembered your beautiful laugh and your smell, how I wanted to be in your lap hugging you because I really miss you!
         Sanbe every day I always asked God that he would give me the opportunity to have it again, and to be able to live by your side because every time I was in danger or sick I only called for you, always in my prayers I asked God that he protects you because I really wanted to stay with you and my sister Lisa but God knows why all this is happening to me because the end of everything bad that is happening is already over, father my son Matheus, 8 years old, he loves it play the piano, I hope that one day I can play my violin again! Do I still know how to skate in the snow? I hope so because I'm dying to do this! I'm tired of living in Brazil because I've only experienced bad things here!
     Well my father I want you to know that I love you very much and I know that where you are protecting me from!
        Kisses

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