The words landed like a sudden gust of wind, catching Lily off guard and leaving her momentarily speechless. "I only got one thing to say to you about tonight, I love your dad."
It was a declaration she hadn't expected, a confession that filled her with a mixture of surprise and warmth. For so long, she had watched from the sidelines as her father's love had touched the lives of those around him—his kindness, his generosity, his unwavering devotion shining like a beacon in the darkness.
And now, to hear those words spoken aloud—to know that her father's love had touched someone else's heart in such a profound way—it filled Lily with a sense of pride and gratitude that she couldn't quite put into words.
With a smile that lit up her face, Lily reached out to the person standing before her, their eyes locked in a shared moment of understanding and connection. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion, "thank you for loving him as much as I do."
And as they stood together, their hearts beating in perfect harmony, Lily knew that her father's love would continue to be a guiding light in their lives—a source of strength, of comfort, of unwavering support, for as long as they lived. And she was grateful, more than words could express, for the gift of that love, and for the bond it had forged between them.
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Un libro al azar/A random book
FantasyA book with random short stories and some longer stories about a lot of things. You might find some random poetry in there too so don't mind that.
