Rose
As we step inside the house, I start to look around and see that I have blurry images of this place; it makes me wonder if anything has changed or not. Elia continues to trail behind me before the both of us stop in the middle of the living room, waiting for the man to come back from the kitchen.
''I think you would like to meet her,'' I hear him say from the kitchen.
I turn to look at Elia and I see him eyeing the whole place—for a few seconds before his eyes landing on a picture near the television; which makes me stare at the picture longer than necessary. He takes a few steps towards the picture, paying full attention.
''It's you.'' He mutters under his breath, turning to look at me.
Just before I can respond, a familiar woman steps out of the kitchen. Her brown eyes are ver
