People laughed at a 6’6 biker in a princess crown and pink boots—until they learned he was wearing 78 outfits for his daughter, and the entire store was moved to tears

his fate.

“Apparently, they need a second coat.”

I smiled. “Then we better make sure you picked the right shade.”

Ava giggled.

When Troy paid, he held my gaze a moment longer than most customers do.

“Thank you for being patient with her.”

It sounded heavier than a simple thank-you.

At the time, I didn’t understand why.

The Saturday Tradition

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