The days climbed up as Phoebe lived her life sluggishly. It was nearly a month now since she last saw Asher. Caleb had been acting strange for the past two weeks and it started from the night he had asked her to borrow the one thousand pounds from her rich friend —Asher— and she refused. He had gone on claiming that she doesn’t care about him anymore and it was because a man that drives Lamborghini suddenly found interest in her. He said a lot of things that resulted in Phoebe slapping him and he had left the house that night and didn’t return for five days.
Phoebe hardly thought about him during that time, if anything, she enjoyed the peace and quiet more. Her dreams were frequenting and each day, she feels they were more like a memory than a dream. Maybe memories from her past life? If
