"I have no clue about that stuff. All I know is that when Jeffrey walks his daughter down the aisle, he'll be bawling his eyes out." Dorothy chuckled, rubbing her cheek against Abigail's, "What about you, Everett? You gonna cry when you give your daughter away?"

"Hmm?" She looked up at him, waiting for a response.

Everett put down his glass of sour cherry lemonade, taking his daughter from Dorothy's arms.

"I'm not giving a daughter away; I'm gaining a son-in-law."

Dorothy couldn't help but smile wryly, "You sound just like Jeffrey, you know?"

"I'll still let my daughter get married, though."

But Jeffrey, he was adamant about not allowing it!

"You two, truly birds of a feather. Doting dads, through and through!" Dorothy sighed, "I wonder what kind of guys your daughters will bring home."

"They'll be top-notch, responsible, and most importantly-"

adore your daughter, right?" Dorothy finished his sentence, shaking her head in amusement. "You can't custom order a son-in-law, you

daughter's nose,

be your safe haven, your support. If anyone, be it a classmate, a friend, future boyfriends, or even a partner, ever upsets

"Good girl."

glass of lemonade, nearly choked on

are you getting sentimental in your old age? Where's

words, day in and day out, making sure my daughter understands!" He winked at Abigail,

"Right, Daddy says so!"

Dorothy exhaled deeply.

would one day

...

Karen returned from the hospital, Felicity Miller

always happiest by

she'd sit quietly

her, but that was without

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