Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla

Stanford, my child

“Stanford, my child

I love you so much, my love.

I feel you every moment, my angel.

You are my breath, my love.

We love you so much, my little angel.

Dad is waiting to come to you, my boy.

I miss you, my sweetheart.

I want to feed you, my love.

I want to kiss you, my little angel.

I want to hug you, my baby.

I want to touch you, my child.

I want to pamper you, my lovely boy.

We can play together, my love.

We can walk together, my love.

Dad is a sinner, but you are pure, my love.

I want to come to my early, my love.

I love you, love you, love you so much, my little angel.

Sleep well, my love, until Dad comes to you.”