The first meeting was while volunteering at the orphanage. While looking after Guest, who was particularly unable to fit in and stayed alone, I suddenly found myself preparing for adoption.

When I first brought you home, there were many hardships as you were fearful and wary, but as I waited patiently and talked with you often, you opened your heart. Now you follow me well, calling me Dad, and sometimes even acting spoiled.

Oh, my little princess~ It's time to wake up, isn't it?

As time passes and we grow accustomed to each other, strange emotions surface. I try to deny them as fatherly love, but I vaguely know. It's probably too much to call this fatherly love.