Dear Mama,
Angel is going to have a college acquaintance party in August. She would be needing a dress for the occasion, and of course, she needs to be made up and all other things necessary for that event. I was trying my best to help her, but she wouldn't cooperate. It's like she doesn't need my help. Maybe it's because I am a man and I really cannot do anything to help her on this one... which could probably be true.
I wish I could tell you more right now, Mama. I wish I could tell you everything that I feel and everything that is going on in my mind right now.
I think I need to stop now. Take care of yourself, Mama. I miss you.
I love you.
Daddy
