"Mommy, mommy!" Asher shouted in excitement.
Minerva woke up from her sleep. She has not been able to sleep last night so she was asleep for almost the whole trip to Charles' island. She is now woken up by Asher's excited shouts. She wiped her eyes with a tissue paper and looked at Asher.
"Baby, what is it?" she said tenderly.
"Mommy, look! There is a very beautiful island nearby. Look there," he said while pointing at something. Minerva followed the direction of his point finger. That's the island, his island, she said in her mind. We're almost there. She stared at the island, mesmerized. It is really a paradise. Wait, this island resembles something. Yes, it does. Where did she see it before? She tried to remember. Ah, yes! She drew this shape on her sketchbook way bac
