Scott was almost in tears as he watched his father interact with his daughter, watching his father full of energy and not in his sickbed brought about a sense of joy in his heart. Violet’s presence had brought along newfound hope and peace wherever she went.
“Father I have to leave” Scott informed his father who simply looked at him and nodded in agreement and turned his attention back to Violet, who was consumed with showing her grandfather her unicorn stuffed toy.
Even as Scott waved goodbye to his daughter, as soon as he entered his car something did not feel right. It felt as though a part of him had been ripped away from him. He could not place his finger on it but he knew that he wanted to run back into his father’s home and hold his daughter in his embrace. Just mare minutes after
