I Was Never My Dad’s Favorite. 25 Years Later, I Finally Learned The Heartbreaking Reason Why

One picture catches Lisa’s eye—a little blond girl, not Lisa, but another child from the past. The image of a delicately dressed girl with curly blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a large bow, stands out from the rest. The child looks calm, almost curious, as she poses next to Lisa's father. The intimate nature of the photograph immediately connects with Lisa. 'Who is she?' Lisa whispers, feeling a twinge of recognition.