A Father and His Daughter / by Chris Kent

A week old.  The way she looks into my eyes.  Deep, into my soul, as if our love is telepathic beyond anything and everything.  A smirk, a piece of a smile, on the verge of a grin. Is this love? Is this a prediction of our relationship for life?

Or is this just her not being able to see beyond 12 inches and only seeing shapes and contrasting colors? Is THAT a prediction of our relationship for life?