Ryan held Amy’s tiny hand as they stepped out of the office building, the afternoon sun casting a golden hue over the bustling city.

Amy was practically bouncing on her feet, excitement radiating from her as she looked up at her father with a big grin.

“Daddy, where are we going first?” she asked eagerly, swinging their hands back and forth.

Ryan chuckled at her energy. “Anywhere you want, princess. Today is all about you.”

Amy’s eyes widened with excitement. “Really?! Anything I want?”

Ryan nodded. “Anything.”

Amy clapped her hands together, deep in thought.

Her little brows furrowed as she tried to decide, and then, as if a lightbulb...