Venus
You’re here. I repeated the woman’s words in my mind. Did she know me? Well, obviously she did but I had no idea about her.
And there was this dream of mine before. There was a woman there, telling me to run. Was she the one?
She raised her hand to touched my cheek as I slightly jumped with her touch. “Venus,” she whispered her name like a prayer. Her eyes softened. “You’re really here.” And she sighed with a smile. Like a relief. Her eyes were slightly watery. She was so ready to cry while looking at me from top to bottom.
Now I felt bad.
“D-Do I know you?” I asked dumbfoundedly, possibly I just hurt her feeling because when she raised her blue eyes back to me again, she was confused. Again, someone was shocked by my condition.
“You don’t remember me?” she asked looking puzz
