What Would It Be?

Anya Zhukov

Coming from the tight angle of the world, the part that seems very gray, I could tell that my challenges are only foretold.

They are only nothing compared to the one that was to come.

It became a hubby, that I checked around for any book which page contained twenty-five years ago and beyond.

Yes,

I began looking for answers since I could still not continue staying in the dark, where I wasn't any longer sure if there would one day be light.

Pathetic…!!

From Judah's words, I could tell he meant Gabriel was somebody we both knew but how come was I blank on it?

If it was true, what truly happened twenty-five years ago?

He made it known that he was somebody we used to wait for, that he was the reason why I fell ill, yet.. I know nothing.

Why?

The first time I set eyes on Gabriel, I could tell there was a feeling of Deja vu.

I am one not to believe in fate but I know there were miracles, expected till the end of one's life. Here I am, desperately trying to figure it out. Trying