To my little minions, Khayla & Khadeeja.
I am sorry that sometimes I am harsh with you. I'm sorry because sometimes I ignore your needs, and make you sad.
Most of all, I'm sorry for putting you in our situation today. That you girls only get to hang out with dad every other two weeks. That you have to leave the place you were raised and the one you called home.
I'm sorry ma chéries. I wish I can undo all that. I wish our family will not have to endure this separation for much longer now.