A 30 years old single father, with his 3 years old daughter, a single father that his wife decided to divorce with him, fights started between them since she knew she was pregnant 4 years ago, wanted to abort but he didn't agree, she gave birth and then went free divorced, leaving a newborn child between his arms. Unfortunately, he has cancer, and he stays at hospital, his angel, like he calls her, stays with him in the hospital, he tries to fight for her, even if it's tiring and hard,even if fighting against this disease for victory is harder than a war itself, but still, he fights, and takes care of his daughter.
The sun raised letting her warmth spread on the city, at 8 am, the 3 years old little girl woke up sleepily, she had a cute face, just like her father, a mini version of him, last night she slept on her father's chest, she rubbed her eyes with her small tiny hands yawning like a tiny kitten
He felt a light movement, he has a light sleep anyway, since he got used to take care of a baby, he had to wake up on each simple move or sound
- "Morning my angel, how are you doing?"
He smiles warmly, the skin under his eyes is darker than normal, the cancer is eating up his energy, but he is making every effort not to show it
- "Daddy!"
Her tiny childish voice made his smile gets bigger, letting his gummy smile appear, she giggled hugging him with her tiny arms , he hugs her back tightly
- "Daddy missed you very much! Now he's here, how is my little princess? Did she sleep well?"
He said with a warm smile, staring at each inch of her, her small cute face, with the smile that he used to get energy from, the reason of his fighting against that malignant disease, she nodded putting a light kiss on his cheek making his smile gets wider, in exchange, he kisses her hair gently
- "You're so beautiful, my little star"
He said as be caressed her soft face with the backs of his fingers
She giggled before calling him with her excited childish voice,
- "Daddy!"
He smiles at her
- "What is it, my precious child?"
He asked
- "I love you"
she giggled showing her small teeth
- "Oh my dear, I love you so much too"
He hugs her tightly and kisses her on the forehead, even if he is getting weaker from this illness, he keeps fighting for this little child who has no one other than her father, and him, he has no one other than her
He holds her and gives her a small kiss on the lips , not having a single bad intention from this kiss, just a pure way to express his love to his daughter- "What would this dad do without his little princess?"
She looked at the hat that he's wearing, he keeps wearing hat since he lost his hair
-"daddy! Black!?"
She said pointing at his black hat, he taught her colors yesterday, he is very patient with her, and he wants her to learn new things everyday, he wants his daughter to be the best
- "Oh yes my little angel, daddy's wearing a black hat. And I know!"
He takes the hat off and shows her his bald head
"I lost my hair..."
he said with a light smile, taking it positive just for her, she didn't show any fear, she giggled with innocence kissing his head with her small lips
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Non-Fiction𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒏, 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆..