DESMOND
Just like I had expected, the furniture decorating the entire interior was nothing but weird to me. But Maya on the other hand looked so ecstatic about the whole thing. Perhaps it was one of those things in her bucket list. And then we finally met the astrologer, a woman who was probably in her mid fifties. In a way I loved the way she dressed even though it didn't lack it's concept of weirdness to me.
"Welcome to my humble abode!" The woman chirped with so much delight and I almost frowned but Maya grinned. I heaved an inaudible sigh, I let Maya do the talking till we got to the main part. She beckoned us to sit on wooden chairs surrounding the wooden round table. She sat opposite us, keeping her gaze carefully on us with her smile still in place.
On her side of the table ther
