Bytor held his infant daughter in his arms, cradling her as she fussed. Soon, she calmed and he gazed down at her as she cooed. For a single moment, the father and daughter gazed into each others eyes, strengthening their bond and sharing a special, unforgettable moment. Bytor felt his heart leap as she smiled at him, and for that special moment, nothing else mattered.

Moshie, Bytor and art all belong to me.