In another place, at the same time..
(Eleonore POV)
My eyes stared at the ceiling, the large window beside the bed I left open. I'm really happy when I see the stars and the dark night. Like something inside of me yearns for old memories.
indeed, my memories of the past are quite imprinted on me. About me and my companion, about a man who should be my husband.
"Ahhh!! Damn, I'm just tired when I'm like this I have to remember old memories again. Can't my little brain rest for a while? I'm tired.." I said to myself, then started to close my eyes to enjoy the silence tonight, the breeze from outside makes my skin shiver a little cold.
I didn't intend to close the window, because I wanted to let the chill cover every inch of my skin.
The drowsiness slowly brought my consciousness to a strange dream that plunged this thought into the deepest pit.
I'm the one sleeping..
