(C'È ANCHE UNA VERSIONE IN ITALIANO NEL MIO ACCOUNT) From the story: - I would always recognize that kind of green. - he mumbled - She has his eyes, Shay - I looked away as mine filled with tears. I should have expected him to figure it all out, he had always been so clever. - Am I right? - Luke asked with shaky voice. I turned to him and just nodded, fighting tears. - Oh God, - he sighted - how could you? How could you not tell him he has a daughter? -