Venus
A week had passed since I opened my eyes after six months of slumber.
Ever since that day, when I told Micah about the mysterious young man, I spent most of my time in the library. Maybe it was true that I loved being in the library and read. Even now I was loving it again. But until now, I never touched that book again. The book about a young woman in love with a demon.
I was scared to read the continuation. Every time I increased my courage to read it, I had cold sweats. It was weird remembered that was just a book. A fiction. Someone’s imaginations that were put into a book. But somewhere deep inside of me, refused to read it. Somehow, I thought the end would be bad and I didn’t like it.
I thought love was supposed to be beautiful and romantic. Not as twisted as that book. Ma
