Dear whoever will read this,
It's been a while since I've written in this but today is Sunday.
I met one of the most perfect people that will ever walk the Earth. The first day I met Scar,she couldn't talk but now she can.
I know that I tell you I hate my father but I really don't. He listened to my prayer when I asked if he would give her the power of words. And he did.
It's not easy being his daughter or even being a half blood but I enjoy the traits I get from him.
He gave the lovely voice I have today and I'm grateful for that.
I actually live my father, not hate.
He gave me the ability to hear Scar's adorable laughter.
No one could be mad at that if they heard her laugh.
Love,
Skylar