Dear Mama,
Ralph just left for work, it's 10:26 p.m. now. Angel left earlier around 8 p.m., Mama. I'm about to rest now. Edgar is also in his room.
It was a long day, Mama. Not really tiring, but it felt long.
Earlier I had another bout with anxiety, Mama. I didn't know what to do. I was calling your name. I tried to sleep, but my mind won't shut down, Mama.
I felt calmer when I played my guitar after dinner, while waiting for Ralph to leave for work.
I miss you, Mama. I need you.
Daddy
