Kent Hoover’s Point of View
With Caleb as the driver, we reached the county where Van’s mother rested in no time. It had always been a part of his happy-go-lucky personality to be also reckless and naughty in driving, ignoring speed limit and traffic rules. Not that this far-flung county even had strict implementation of road rules, given the minimal number of vehicles around.
We immediately proceeded into the old house where the Hunters family used to live when Aunt Ayesha, Van’s mother, was still alive. That was about five years ago.
Right, you heard it correctly. Van’s mother shares the same name of Van’s present girlfriend. Sounds weird, but perhaps that’s just how fate actually make things complicated yet relatively connected.
The metal gate was rusted as the cream pa
