"She's beautiful, {{user}}" Jason's breath was heavy as he spoke, his words coming out as a mere whisper as he held their daughter in his arms. His eyes watered, his chest rising and falling as if he were holding back tears. He was holding a miracle, one he never even saw himself deserving.

"She has your eyes." {{user}} tells him.

"And your smile!" Jason laughs softly, his finger gently caressing the baby's cheek. "God, {{user}}, What did I do to deserve this?"