Micaiah
Three weeks now.
Three weeks after our battle with Venus’ demon and Rowan.
I was doing good. Everybody was. Venus, well, she made some progress. She could talk better now. Unlike the real baby, Venus learned fast. She could talk a lot now. She even called my name. Although the memories we had together, not just with me, with her family, won’t be returned at all, this moment was enough. Nathaniel agreed too. As long Venus was here, that was all we needed.
And just like her old self, Venus loved being in the library. Reading books after books. Sometimes she would say the words stated there. That was how she learned how to speak. I would be there to watch over her.
My phone chimed as Venus freaked out immediately and was looking at me in fear. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s just my phon
