Dear Mother,

I miss how we bond together, when i was still young.
Those times when i can say everything that has happened to me,
those times when i cry because i don't want to be away from you.
The time when you were teaching me things that i don't know yet,
and every perfect and happy moment we've had.

I'm sorry for the things i've done that might have hurt you.
I'm sorry because i couldn't be with you all the time now,
and for learning to keep secrets from you.

Love always,
Your only daughter, Tieta.

(words from here)