(From this chapter, the narration will be focussed on the year 2018. Venus died in the year 1982, and took rebirth in the year 2018)
~SANDERSON CITY, 2018 ~
“Good morning, Venus,”
Someone called out my name. It was a woman’s voice. While I rubbed my eyes to clear my hazy vision, I observed the space around me. I was on a bed which was definitely not mine. The room had an amalgamation of walls painted in grey and white. It was a ravishing room with numerous scented candles placed on the bedside table. Whoever this room belonged to must be filthy rich!
Since I hadn’t responded to the lady, the woman came straightaway into my room. As I glared at her face clueless, she insisted on knowing why I didn’t respond.
“I wasn’t fully awake, “ I tried to play along since I assumed she was think
