68. Erus' POV
I try to pretend that I am not nervous to meet my daughter again, but that's not true.
I bought her the biggest packet of chocolate, I bought her the biggest teddy bear I could find, and I also bought her stocks in three different companies.
I hope she likes them. I have never been a father before, I hope I don't f**k this up.
When I get to the house and knock on the door, Naya is already there. She gently runs her hand over her face as she looks at me without a single emotion in her eyes.
“Hi.” She mumbles as she moves to the side, so that I can get into the house.
“Where is she?”
“Up in her room, do you want me to get her for you?” I say.
“Sure.” I say.
I walk around the living room, making sure to look at the few pictures that she hung up. One of her, one
