Tovi’s POV
When my mother told me that my father was standing in front of me, I gasped. I never thought that I would ever meet him. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes, as I was happy that I finally got to meet him face to face. He was tall, with the same chestnut, auburn hair, and green eyes as I have. I walked slowly up to him, taking his features in. The same hair, same eye color, same eye and nose shape, the same lips, I look just like my father. I thought I was dreaming. Father looked adoringly at me, with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes. I was speechless and did not know what to say to him. He opened his arms and said, “Come here little one. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!” I ran into his arms, embraced in his arms, and started to cry. I am final
