"But daddy! Don't leave me!" She wailed as Ratliff sat in a seat outside of her Ballet Studio. "I'll be right here sweetheart. Go on, have fun!" She wiped her tear stained cheek with the back of her hand. "O-okay. Are you going to stay?" He nodded. "Bye daddy." She kissed his cheek and went into the studio. He smiled. She was definitely a daddy's girl.
