Four POV

"Daddy." Not again please no!

"Daddy." Came the sweet little voice again.

Just pretend you're still asleep.

"Daddy, I know you're not asleep. Your eyes are open. Duh!"

Crap. I turned toward the sweet little voice.

"What is it sweetie?" I asked rolling over to see her. She looked just like her mother. Her blue/grey eyes, her blond hair, and her tone. She was everything like her mother.

The one that got away.