Dear Dad,
                     How have you been?  I'm okay...I guess

                          Well, I am 14 now and in 8th grade.  I miss you Dad.

                              It hurts for me to see other kids playing with their dad's or argue 

                                 with dad's  because  it's something I have never gotten to do.

                                    However, at least I know where you are so I can put flowers on you. 

                                        When someone tells m that they hate their dad it upsets me         

                                             because one day, he's going to die and that person won't know

                                                 what they had until it's gone.

                             I love you Daddy (07/1945 - 02/1992)

                               Cheryl   10/14/2000