Trip had barely the chance to get to know her. He only had a few minutes to hold her in his arms. The second though he learned he was a father, that this little miracle was his he swore he'd do anything for her. And when they lost her he broke harder than he ever imagined was ever possible. This was a piece of him, a piece that was stolen without his permission, but he loved the result of the work they had done. He loved that girl. He loved his daughter. Trip knows that his heart will never heal.