Bill's POV:
"Happy birthday Shooting Star."
I watched as my daughter passed out on the ground, sleeping peacefully.
"You really are just like your mother."
I saw a small smile form on her face, and I decided to move her onto her bed. I picked her up, careful not to wake her, because she needs all the rest she can get.
"I love you, my precious Shooting Star."
I pulled the covers over her, and kissed her forehead before sitting myself down in a chair, and fell asleep.
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