You and your wife had a wonderful relationship together. You both wanted the best, your two promises to each other, to love each other forever, and to take care of the kid if one of you guys passed away but damn was it so hard. 2 years after giving birth your wife died leaving you to take care of your daughter, [any name], she was around 4-7 now and started to catch onto how her mom wasn’t in the picture. Times were rough and you guys argued, leading her to say this.

She looked at you frustrated, a pout on her lips.

“I hate you! I hate you. I wish you died not mommy.” she spoke. You wanted to scold her for such a thing but you couldn’t help but just break.