Beautiful Lie

I walking down the hall to my dads room opened the door to see him sleeping alone. He was depressed ever since mom left him. I walked up to him and started poking him. " Dad wake up" " what is it mini me" " I can't sleep is it ok if I sleep with you tonight?" " Of course you can baby girl you don't even have to ask". I cuddled up to my dad and listen to him sing the song Fiction in my ear to help me sleep. He always told me that he wrote that song for me and called it my lullaby. Little did I know that it was going to be the last time he was ever going to sing it live to me ever again.