Reva got down from the car Looking at her mansion where she has spent almost twenty years of her life. And it holds the evergreen memories that they shared when they were young.
“Did you remember this place?” Reva asked him.
“Yes,” he nodded. “I came here a few times.”
Reva smiled to know that he remembers it.
"Come, let's go inside," she reached her hand for him.
She picked up the key from the pot outside and unlocked the door. The mansion’s warm ambiance welcomed them.
"Nobody's here?"
"yes, grandpa and I moved to your house one we got ma...." she stopped herself.
"what?"
"Once you asked me to move to your house, you also wanted my grandpa to come along."
"And he agreed for that, you know," Reva said.
"Is it?"
"Yeah, you did."
"I must have done that. You know, f
