Watching Wyatt Winslow diligently recording the video, Holly Winslow was filled with complex emotions. 'Every single one of his actions reveals his love for me. Why was I so blind that I couldn't see it?'
Her hands clutched the sofa. "Dad."
Wyatt looked at her. "What's wrong?"
"I love you, Dad," Holly Winslow said, her expression earnest.
The "I love you, Dad" she said this time was more sincere than ever before. Wyatt Winslow's hand holding the phone tightened. He swallowed hard, and it was over ten seconds before he managed an "Mm."
Joan Sawyer and Walter Winslow exchanged a glance, a hint of a smile in their eyes.
After the four of them finished watching the interview, Holly Winslow said cheerfully, "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, let's take a photo together."
"Okay!"
Walter Winslow was the first to stand up. The family hadn't taken a family portrait in years.
