"Thank you, sweetheart," Daxter whispered, pressing a gentle kiss on the top of his daughter's head. That warm kiss carried a promise, that starting today, he would be a present and responsible father, not just in words, but through his actions.
Viona simply smiled, then turned her gaze back to the car window. Her heart felt warm. She knew that although her childhood had been filled with a kind of emptiness she never fully understood, today marked a turning point. She now had a father who was not only physically present but loved her wholeheartedly.
And for Daxter, his daughter's smile that morning was a blessing. It wasn't just another moment, it was a reminder that even those who had once fallen and lost their way still deserved a second chance to love, and to be loved sincerely.
