Chapter 65

Veronica's POV

It is nice to be back home.

That was the thought ringing in my brain. I looked around to see the familiar surrounding. Then I realized.

This isn't Helios.

It's a different home.

One that has been long gone.

The inside of the house was old but homey. From the window, I saw the raging snowstorm outside. I felt like a ghost in my own body.

It's like I am here but also not quite; like I was watching it in third person. The feeling was weird.

I remember the fireplace, warm and burning. I remember seeing that one picture frame.

A mother, a father, and a child barely two years old photographed and hung up on the wall.

Those faces were very familiar. My heart ached.

“She will get better, right?” Said a small voice before my perspective changed to looking up at the person I was with.

The scenery also shifted, flashing like some vision. Suddenly I am in the bedroom, gone was the living room and fireplace earlier.

I finally saw the face of the man with me.

It was som