“Summer...” I called, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at my little angel’s crying face. “Summer, please don’t cry. Daddy is here, and everything will be okay. Let’s dry those tears together and find a way to make you smile again.” I tried to move my hand to touch her face, but she turned away, burying her face in her hands.I sighed, feeling a pang of helplessness as I wished I could take away her pain with just a simple touch. Summer’s tears were like tiny drops of rain on my heart, making me ache for her even more.“Summer….” I called out softly, my voice filled with love and concern. I knew that no matter what the truth was, Summer was my daughter, and nothing could change the unconditional love I have for her.“You hate me right,” Summer said after a while, her voice barely above a whisper. “No, Summer,” I replied, my heart breaking at the thought of her feeling that way. “I could never hate you.”“But I am not your daughter by blood,” she whispered, tears streaming down h
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