" one cappuccino please" while looking at a newspaper that was given to me by someone I didn't know. Asking questions "why?" or maybe it was nothing. "Here's your coffee buddy" Choa said. Choa was my childhood buddy, my bestfriend since then till now. " Hey! are you good?" she asked. " you look like you are in deep thoughts. " someone gave me this newspaper and i dont know why and i didnt see the face clearly." I said. "Let me take a look" she asked. sipping in my hot cappuccino in a windy cold afternoon. The sky is peaceful, the environment the kind of life I want. But there's one thing I want more that is... "Stella, look!" choa startle me. I'm always in deep thoughts, imagining and sometimes I lost in reality. Feels like my past life is deep. LOL! " What it is?" I asked. Looking at a one page of the newspaper that choa pointed. 1660? The date of the newspaper is 1660. I didnt recognize it. And I see a picture there and it's very familiar to me. I dont know where and when did I see it but it really looks familiar.

It's winter outside and the wind begins to blow very cold. Fireplace all over the town, people sipping coffee and others, drinking hot soup. She sit there in the couch looking at her first tattoo she got, a werewolf tattoo. "Come on Delfa, it's been years already, 10 years? You should get over it, you know?" Kyla said to her cousin as she silently, looking at the window. Snowflakes falling over her hands with teary eyed. "U dont know what I feel everytime the winter comes!" Delfa said with a crying tone in her voice. " I miss her very much, so much" she said as her bend downs, tears falling.