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Daddy Com - My First

"My name is Thomas," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I think... I think you're my father."

“Thank you,” he replied. “And hey?” my first daddy com

Thomas took a deep, steadying breath and finally opened the car door. His boots crunched on the fallen leaves as he crossed the street. Every step felt heavier than the last. He wasn't a boy anymore—he was a grown man with a life of his own—but standing in front of that porch, he felt entirely like a lost child. "My name is Thomas," he said, his voice