In the middle of my wrist are three small letters: D-A-D. I let out some kind of noise, though I’m not even sure what. My heart is so full, I feel like it’s ripping right out of my chest. Emotion immediately pricks at my eyes, and my nose stings as I try and fail to hold it back. I swallow the lump in my throat, but my voice is thick as I say, “That’s a good one, kid. I like that one a lot.” She smiles at me, so much hope in her gaze. “You do?” I fold her against my chest, cradling her head. “Yeah.” I inhale sharply as I’m overcome with that emotion, tears leaking down my cheeks. “I think
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