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Joshua One eye was on the paper in front of me, and the other was on the playpen I had set up to keep Yesenia entertained while she spent another day with me at work. It has become a routine to bring her to spend the day with me, so I let Everly work on her paintings and prepare for the upcoming launch at her gallery. The fact is, I loved bringing my little girl to be with me, I loved our father-daughter connection, it was what I always wanted, and I was enjoying it to the fullest while she's still a baby, despite growing up fast. She was a smart girl at four months, and with each passing day, her features became more and more like mine. Everly never tired of saying that she carried her for nine months, and she didn't resemble her mother at all. The phone rings, pulling me out of my r

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