DADDY’S DOLL HOUSE
I am Melissa.
I am this many years old.
Today is Daddy’s Day.
I made my Daddy this doll house just for him.
My Daddy is sad.
My Mommy is at the hopstable.
Daddy says that Mommy is talking with the Angels.
Daddy says Mommy might go to live with them.
I don’t want Mommy to go live with the Angels.
I asked Daddy if the Angels can live with us.
My Daddy cried.
He said an Angel already lives with us and he kissed me.
But I made Daddy’s Doll House so the Angels can live in it.
Then they can talk to Mommy every day.
My Mommy and my Daddy used to play with my doll house on my bed with me.
Now just my Daddy…
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