Never do I leave again

Part:8

                        I was awaken from my daze by that laughter again. Here she is playing again with my godson and his friend. Realization along with pain hit me square in my face, she's his daughter.

                       And she might have been mine as well if everything might had ended up right. Now it's just a shattered dream. Just a dream. Yes it is. I can't tag my thoughts then and there. Before I could answer Adrian replied saying that he could be seated . Asif seated himself on the right side of me .
  

                       On concentrating this chaos, we missed that the occasion has been started with a speech from a staff there. To avoid the one beside me I kept my gaze focused on the stage. But still I could feel the tension in our table . No one utter a word , until a cry erupted to my left. She's crying, but why?
 

                     I was about to lift her when he reached around me to get her, accidentally brushing my shoulder, which sent a shiver through my spine, not that I haven't been touched by anyone else (well some accidental touches).

                     It's just his graze that had this effect on me , even without my consent. Whatever. Now the thing is her cry. I don't wanna turn towards him but I dreaded to hold her .

   
                       They both are talking animatedly. Well to be correct he's talking animatedly and she's doing some actions like responding him. I frowned when he lock eyes with me.

                     Busy with my frowning I missed the thing he said. He snapped asking me did I hear him. How could he be this much cool? Like, nothing happened. Doesn't the past meant something to him.

                      I heard a gasp from opposite side. It's from Eliza . She's wide eyed. I frowned , raising one of  my eyebrows gesturing her what. She gave me a are-you-deaf look.

What now???🙄

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