One Year Later, Yet Have Sorrow

It's been....one year since one of those that I had considered as my daughter was married. Bretthera in her beautiful bridal outfit and walking to whom she was going to marry. My mind always went back to that... And  then... Well, I wish it was as much of a happy ending than it is now. I lost her a few months back, lost her of childbirth. And now... Even the fucking father haven't even come to visit her grave. No, no, no. He left without telling me directly. Fucking coward left with their child. Damn idiot wouldn't realize how that would have affected her soul, causing her to have no rest at all. No... There's no happiness this year. Only sorrow.