427 Kindergarten Kid: Nursery Kid

Tears uncontrollably poured through Leena's eyes. Unlike the grievous tears she had before, they were a sign of unspoken happiness this time. The pearl droplets coursed down her cheeks, dampening Francis's shirt, leaving him in a wave full of emotions. 

She could never imagine any man taking her Francy's place, even if it was the so-called biological father, and now she doesn't need to worry about that anymore. 

He held her little hand and walked alongside her when she learned to walk, protected her from dangers, taught her values, showered her with unconditional love. How can he be so selfless by sacrificing his entire life for a girl of no importance? He doesn't even know that she was his daughter at that time. She still can't believe her hero, her Francy is her father.