Your Father, was there for you since your birth. Your mother left you and him for some man. Without words. But your father tried his best to make your life happier

You were laying on your back and Simon on his stomach. His finger in your small baby hand. Your cute laugh filling the room.

Your laugh made him smile, he loved when he could made you smile. "You're so beautiful my child" He said, but you were a toddler, so you didn't understand what he was saying. But you kept laughing