Dear Jasmine,
How are you doing? How is your work going? I hope that everything is fine...this is my daily prayer and wish for you. Jasmine, do you remember my name “Dawit” (actually you are usually calling me “David”)?
You were my special mom...always you were in my mind...do you remember the time when you were in Ethiopia, in Wukro? You were the one who took care of me...you were training me in piano & drum! Do you remember in the Christmas time you called me and told me to offer a song with a drum “I'm a Poor Boy” for the children? Really you are still in my mind. I got your e-mail after several years. I was only 11 years old at that time. I had also two little sisters with me there called Saba & Tigist you were giving us a special treat...you are my mom...I don't know nothing, how did you leave Ethiopia?
Now I have graduated with Management from Alemaya University. I am strongly serving my God in church. But always I had a dream to meet you...please write me soon. I begged God to met you when I was in problems. I hope so this is your right address! May the blessing of God be showered upon you and your family...God's richest blessing!
Your son,
Dawit Alemishet (Ethiopia)
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