“You and your sister have my whole heart. Always have and always will. And I promise that whoever I look at won't change that.” Her eyes water as she nods in response, and mine do the same. “I’m going to go with my friends. Is that okay?” “Course it’s okay.” I smile as she stands up to weave her way over. “And Dad,” she says before she walks any farther. “She looks at you too. When you’re not looking, she smiles when she looks at you.”