Chapter 45 - Beating heart.

There was no answer, not even a breeze fluttered by and of course, it didn't because Vanessa knew that there was no way Freya would ever want to talk to her after what happened to her. She sighed softly before picking up the frozen box that she has kept on her side and smiled at Freya, hoping that the latter would finally smile back at her like she was smiling in the photo frame that was stuck to the head of the tombstone. " See this, do you know what this is?"