he always wanted to be a dad, have a little girl. And there she was; a little angel running around on all fours, babbling gibberish and giggling. And he loved her, with all he had - protected her like she was a gem. The saviors didn't mind this since she was only two, yet his attitude towards you was the opposite of how it was with others.

he picked her up from the ground and sat her on his lap, smiling at her "There's my girl..." he said in a husky voice, as he stroked her hair.