Dearest dad. So this week is probably the hardest time of my life. It's a combination of so many last memories. Today is the last time we spoke. The call was as usual 8.10pm. Looking back I should have realised that all wasn't well with you by the way you were speaking. Little did I know the poison in your body had taken over. I have so many regrets about this coming week which constantly haunts me. I want you to know how much I love and miss you. Xxx 👣 😺 🥳