Debby’s pov

The next day…!

Today’s Sunday but Andre’s gone to his company to complete some works… while I’m at Anna’s… sitting on a sofa with my legs crossed.

A plate of sliced apples on my lap… Anna sits opposite me apply some kind of cream on her hands.

“So… you said you had that dream last night?” She asked.

“Yeah.. I mean, it’s being so long since I dreamt of her… why did I have to dream about her again now?”

I pinned my fork on a slice of apple and chews on it slowly.

“Maybe you came across someone recently and it triggered your memory of her!”

I...