VIOLET’S POV

I was walking down the aisle of the grocery store when I heard her voice. I could not be wrong, even though I have heard that voice only once, I can recognize it anytime any day.

But what would she be doing in a place like this one? It is not her duty to come shopping for groceries? I sighed and continued with my shopping.

I must be wrong and moreover, it is not out of place for people to have the same voice and it will be difficult to tell one from the other.

It was when I heard the voice that sounded like that of Tabitha...