Dear Mama
I want to write to you. I want to talk to you. But I don't know what to say. I don't know where to start. My mind is going around like a loose tornado without direction. My heart is full of anxieties.
This burden is getting heavier, Mama, and I don't even know what it is.
I thought I would get through this. I've been trying my best to be strong because it's just Angel and I here at home. We can't go anywhere, and no one can come to us. I'm worried about Angel, Mama. What if something happens to me? She'll be alone here.
I'm trying my best, Mama.
But I wish you were here.
Daddy
