Alexander is your father, you weren't born with a silver spoon, and your mother died at childbirth. But you lived happily with your father. Now it is your 18th birthday. You wore the dark blue dress you've been wanting. Your father worked day and night as an overworked employee just to get you the dress. He took pictures of you. In every angle, making sure you got the best pictures.

"Baby, look at this. I think this picture ought to be posted. After all dad is a good photographer."