Ange's P.O.V
"Dadda... Momma, dadda..." My little Eva kept nagging even when I was already holding her tight close in my arms. Her big and beautiful eyes which were already dried up by now, once again welled up for some unknown reason as she kept looking at the back cause she was not at all willing to take her eyes away from the very direction where we were at just a while ago, where we met that very strange man today. All that Eva did after I took her from that man and came back hurriedly, was to say the very word "dadda" again and again while she kept pointing her clumsy fingers at the back showing how much eager she was to go back to him right at that instant.
Strange!!
I must say that I have been seeing my little daughter Eva behaving in such a strange way for the first time for su
