When I began my silent visitations I was surprised to see how drastically he had changed. Though it was silly to expect the same man. I myself have changed quiet a bit, but I have not yet felt the full effect of deaths hand as he has.
I have been tracking him for a few months. Staying close in case action needed to be taken, but I never let him or her see.
Had either of them cast eyes upon my face all would have been lost. There have been so many times I have wanted to be seen, to look him in the eyes….. Alas that would have been a tragic choice had I done so. However due to the circumstances I have to show myself, no matter how angry , or upset he becomes. Its all for his safety and hers. I have been waiting patiently for my chance. I couldn't approach when they were together, the risk is too high. I cant afford a scene. So tonight must be it. Twilight is cloaking the Neitherworld sky. Here I stand alone, in the dark shadows of the roadhouse. Waiting for my Daddy to come home.
