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A letter from a father to his daughter "You make

A letter from a father to his daughter 
"You make me live."

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Dear daughter, I hope you and the kids are doing good. Your son keeps sending me pictures on Whatsapp. And yes, you still are the most beautiful girl, my girl, a little fat now, but still my princess. I was just going through my old stuff in the drawer, and guess what I found? A letter you wrote to me in your 5th standard. I shed a tear or two while reading how much you loved me then. And of course, you love me even more now. I thought maybe I should finally return the favour and write one letter to you.

You know, I haven't shared this with even your mom. When I saw you for the first time, crying, all red, a marvellous wonder from my own blood, I was stunned. I lost my breath. I froze. And the next thing I knew, the nurse put the little you in my arms.

I held you, shaking. I kissed you on your forehead, ever so gently possible. And then I went out. I went to the washroom, I locked myself up, and I cried. I was in. there for 10 minutes. And all I could do was stuff my.mouth with my handkerchief and cry, in happiness. It was the most beautiful moment of my life, and I cried.for the first time. Now, at 60, it sounds like the.dumbest thing. But, back then, it felt like the most.natural thing to do. I just could not control my joy at seeing my baby girl in my arms, breathing, and looking at me. That day, for the first time, I cheated on your mom. And you became the love of my life.

And all those things, you know, making your ponytail, tying your shoelaces, cleaning your dolls, and even putting my palm on your tummy, because my baby girl felt that my palm heals her pain, all those moments are still the best moments of my life. And yes, time to tell a little secret. It did hurt me when you used to
A letter from a father to his daughter 
"You make me live."

Read the caption ♥️ 
Dear daughter, I hope you and the kids are doing good. Your son keeps sending me pictures on Whatsapp. And yes, you still are the most beautiful girl, my girl, a little fat now, but still my princess. I was just going through my old stuff in the drawer, and guess what I found? A letter you wrote to me in your 5th standard. I shed a tear or two while reading how much you loved me then. And of course, you love me even more now. I thought maybe I should finally return the favour and write one letter to you.

You know, I haven't shared this with even your mom. When I saw you for the first time, crying, all red, a marvellous wonder from my own blood, I was stunned. I lost my breath. I froze. And the next thing I knew, the nurse put the little you in my arms.

I held you, shaking. I kissed you on your forehead, ever so gently possible. And then I went out. I went to the washroom, I locked myself up, and I cried. I was in. there for 10 minutes. And all I could do was stuff my.mouth with my handkerchief and cry, in happiness. It was the most beautiful moment of my life, and I cried.for the first time. Now, at 60, it sounds like the.dumbest thing. But, back then, it felt like the most.natural thing to do. I just could not control my joy at seeing my baby girl in my arms, breathing, and looking at me. That day, for the first time, I cheated on your mom. And you became the love of my life.

And all those things, you know, making your ponytail, tying your shoelaces, cleaning your dolls, and even putting my palm on your tummy, because my baby girl felt that my palm heals her pain, all those moments are still the best moments of my life. And yes, time to tell a little secret. It did hurt me when you used to