Violet did not know what was happening to her at the time, but one thing was certain, she was in a memory, a life she never knew of, a life she knew she never lived, which made her curious as to why she had those memories and whether she indeed had a past life of some kind that she was not aware of.
She looked around within the hazy fog of the memory, when she heard two people quarrelling and she followed where the voices were all coming from and her brows furrowed.
She pulled aside what looked like a curtain only to see a girl, who seemed blind yet beautiful, dressed in a white silk gown with long crimson silky hair flowing down her, talking to someone, whose figure she could not quite see, due to the person being dressed in black and his face, hidden by the shadows nearby.
