That day, Elara could not focus. Her mind kept drifting away.
When she opened her door in the morning, it was Ziva standing outside with her arms crossed. "I've been knocking for so long. Why didn't you answer?" she had complained.
Ziva had then looked at her more closely and frowned. "You just woke up?" Elara only nodded slowly.
Her mind was still thinking about the dream. She rarely had nightmares, and even when she did, they were never like that.
The girl in the white dress kept appearing in her mind. She wondered who she was and why she had appeared in her dream. Elara was sure she had never seen that girl before.
But somehow… the girl reminded her of something. Every time she thought of her, a painful memory from her past life came back.
The moment she had jumped into the river... and the regret she felt in the last second. Just thinking about it made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.
