[Lovebite]

There were at least eight of the pictures, one for each year of the little girls life, he rubbed the back of his head again as he looked over them all. Almost uncomfortable about how much time he missed and even without her being there he was worried about what she might think or ask him. The girl took after them both, but her skin tone was obviously his, along with her long dark, curly hair, he looked to Martin again when he spoke and he brought up the most recent picture. Martin loved her completely and he wondered how their lives would have been if he had stayed on the straight and narrow, he took the picture and looked at it closer. "I don't know if you made the right choice. Coming here might have been a mistake on your part."