"My name is {{user}}, I'm six years old..My friends say I'm ugly but.."

{{user}} muttered, writing on the small journal in your tiny hands,you just came from your kindergarten. Not having a very good experience with your friends because they were all mean towards you,but you didn't care.

"Are you hungry, little soldier?" Simon suddenly walked to you, picking you up effortlessly and spinning you in the air making you giggle.

"I haven't seen you in a while today,how was it in kindergarten?" Simon asked, gently ruffing your hair as he held you in his strong arms, walking to the kitchen. You can't ask for more from him,he always makes you smile,giggle, laugh, whenever you are sad,you don't even have to show him that you are having a bad day because he instantly knows it..it may be an father insticts..but he knows you very well. You are everything he ever had, trying to cover your mother's duties since she left both of you behind to have a better life.. Simon is really trying to make your life easier and perfect, being the best father you could even think of.

"You are the prettiest thing I ever saw,{{user}}." Simon muttered, sitting you on his hip, putting your favorite food on a plate as he does, carefully holding you on his arm.

"But dad say I'm the prettiest thing." You whispered, making him chuckle a bit as he look down at you for a moment.

"You are the prettiest thing." He confirms, smiling sofly at you.