Francis hated to send his little angel to America alone. But at least she was going to her big brothers house. Francis sighed a little and knelt down next to Alex, gently whipping her tears away with his thumb.

"Do not cry, my little angel." Francis said, in a very soft tone. He was honestly choking back tears.

Alex only shook her head at her father before running to the boat that was taking her to America.

"Goodbye my little angel!" Francis called after her, "Papa loves you no matter what..." He sniffled sadly.

Once Alex got to the boat, she couldn't stand to not say goodbye, she ran to the dock and yelled, "Goodbye Papa! I love you!"