“I see you in her, Eason. The way she giggles when she steals one of my M&M’s when she thinks I’m not looking. The way she loves with her whole damn heart and smiles with her whole body. The sparkle in her eyes when she sees you sit behind the piano, ready to dance wild and carefree. All the things I love about that little girl have not one thing to do with how she was made, but rather they’re because of who you made her to be.”
