Chapter 13: 13

Ayla POV

I ran to see dad. I could never express how overwhelmed I feel whenever I see him looking at me with those affectionate eyes. It is magical. I can't see what others think, but I feel as if it's been ages since I didn't see him. Maybe it is related to my memory loss and my heart is making up for it like this.

"Dad", I went near him and called him, entering my head in that small window of the door.

"You will be hurt. Come inside", he said while I sat in the seat beside him.

He caressed my hair and asked, "How's your day at school?"

"Oh, it was all good", I said.

"You didn't get bullied, right?" he asked.

I shake my head as no but how could I even say no one even said hi to me let alone bully?

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

"Oh, I met Brother James's cousin", I said while Jace and he too entered.

"James, you have, cousin?" Jace asked.

"Ah Yeah", he kind of sounded unhappy. I may think of useless stuff again.