My lovely Papa, I was just 14 when you left us but I can remember your love for us especially as you never forgot to say I LOVE YOU, your wonderful sense of humor and the drive and ambition you thought me. I have never stopped crying for you, I know you can see my pain, when am all alone, during my long drive from work, in the shower and I still cannot understand why, because all one had after you left was pain and more pain and more pain. I showed little Cho your pictures the other day and he said "he looks like uncle", still trying to figure out which uncle. Am sure he will understand soon. I love you papa, I love you very much.