She's my little dream. The one of few girls to put a stream of tears down my cheek. If she asked me, "Papa, what is your dream?" I would say with a smile, "The day you were born my dream came true." I held you in my arms and i knew i would love you through sunny days and dark storms. You're my little dream, my one and little everything! The love your hugs give are like the heat melting the last cold icicle from the world and from my heart. The world lights up with your cheerful face; full of blissful ignorance and joy. I'm more proud that you're my daughter than anything else in the entire world. I love you my daughter; my daughter who is and will only ever be a dream.

I love you, Purity.
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