I love you very much, dad. you became dear to me when at the age of 5 you began to call me your "dear" daughter. I was very glad that you got married with my mother a year ago. but you hurt me when you divorced and didn't tell me about it. I wish I had time to spend so much time with you, because now I don't have that chance. I am very angry with you. I'm very angry with my mom. I cry every time, remembering you, but I am glad that you made me happy for at least a year. thank you