My Dear Daughter

Fern's memory would continue to haunt her as the days minutes would pass by, she would feel no relief. Instead a constant pain would pulse throughout her bloodstream as her body would crave the child's presence. As though her slender frame was going through withdrawal from the addiction of a ferocious drug. So broken had her heart become that living had become a burden upon her. Jinxx's gentle words would help to pull her from the gripping depths, but without his constant presence she would flounder. So preoccupied by her grief would she be that she would not be alerted to another's presence. She would whisper little whimpers as her body would continue to mourn, she would hardly become startled as a gentle nuzzle was placed on her cheek. The accompanying voice would utter her first name, the one to first speak her title would whisper to her again. Her white lashes would flutter open and focus on his familiar form. Automatically he would become a living life raft for the broken girl. "Daddy." she felt a huge relief upon her as she tried to move closer to him, however she would only accomplish a slight rocking motion. A whine would leave her lips as tears continued down her face. "You were a grandfather."