He is the warmest, kindest, gentlest man I have ever known. He is always willing to hold me when I cry and always forgives my mistakes, sees past my superficial cruelty and believes in the person I am deep down inside. I have kept too many secrets from him, but I am overcoming my fear of talking to him, growing more confident that my confessions will not hurt him. I will love him, and he will love me, until we die. He is the only daddy I will ever have, and he means more than the world to me.