To dance with my father again....................

I grew up without having a father...but he left me with enough memories that I can carry on.. He died when I was 5 year old from then life for me is not easy especially in terms of finances. We really have to make something out of what we have..what we only have..As the eldest I carry the burden of helping my families needs..though at times I felt tired of all the responsibilities I have to go on..I know dispite of hardship he is there for me so that I can make the right choices..I really miss my tatay. I've always describe myself as daddy's little girl...so precious & fragile..She have so many plans for me. I know he must be so broken about the tought of leaving us..I hope he us happy with what we become.. He will always be in my heart..To my Taytay, though I have Tito already you will always be my father & I will love you..You will not be forgoten..and I'm thinking that If i'll have a son I'm going to name it after you.. My only regret is not we did not have the chance to bond..I miss you tatay..