M Age 3
Dear M,
You turned 15 this year. Wow, the funny thing is that, in my mind, you are still that little 3 year old that I used to hold and cuddle. There is not a day that I don't think about you. I hope someday that we be able to come together and share our lifes stories with each other, I'll be waiting because I have a lot to tell you. I always wonder if you know about me. I hope you do. Above all, I hope that you are happy.
You have two little sisters and I tell them about you but they are still too young to understand why their big sister isn't here. K, the older one, is 3 and reminds me of how you acted and played when you were 3. She looks just like you. She asked me one day what your favorite color was and I didn't know. I'm hoping that someday you can tell her yourself.
Love,
DAD
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