chapter 2

A memory that will never be remembered again.

A rainy day, a desperate family without control of their own emotions, not knowing that everything would fall in a single day, what will they do now? Will they move on? Or is something bad going to happen?

Time and life can be very hard together and only people who are brave and who know how to control themselves can be fine but other people will not.

REMY

When I enter the mansion, the woman who was calling me and apparently wants to help me grabbed my hand and led me inside. The place was very beautiful, from the outside it looks gigantic but inside it is even more gigantic, the floor is made of wood and the whole place smells of peace and sadness at the same time, on the left side next to the door I see three coats, I assumed that 3 people must live, I also saw three pairs of shoes to go out, next to the coats it looked like it was a mirror, but it was covered with a black blanket, I wanted to ask why it was covered, but I suppose it was broken or dirty.

The woman took off her coat and put it together with the others, she was wearing a black dress that came down to her ankles, and she was wearing a gray scarf that fits very well, along with her messy hair she was very beautiful, the lady seemed About 46 or 47, because of her dark circles and wrinkles, but looking at her closer, she seems tired and sad. Why?

-Please Remy, come in.

-Where am I?

-You are in the mansion of heaven.

-Mansion of Heaven?

-My name is Mrs. Heaven and if you go deeper you will see Mr. Heaven and my son Dylan. They will be very happy to meet you.

This place gives me a bad feeling. The lady seems very friendly, but the fact that other people live makes me distrust.

- Are you ready to meet them?

I don't answer anything.

-Where am I?

She grabs my hand again and leads me inside. As I am without shoes, I can feel the carpet. It has a nice pattern between brown and white, it is soft and it tickles me.

I go to the end of the corridor, and he takes me to a large space, but so large that it would be perfect for inviting many people and doing a very elegant dance. I can already imagine many couples holding hands, dancing, and enjoying the party.

I look around and see paintings that apparently were made by ancient artists, they are very old and beautiful, when I look towards the stairs, I see two people dressed in black and they are serious and sad, except for the smallest, which I think He is his son from Mrs. Heaven, he is very serious and does not seem to care that I am here.

They go down the stairs, and I am somewhat nervous, they are the first men I see.

-Good afternoon Miss Remy, my name is Mr. Heaven, and I am very happy that you are here with us.

She shakes my hand frail, her hands are even bigger than mine and I show her a smile in thanks.

-Aren't you going to introduce yourself, Dylan? - Said Mrs. Heaven to her son.

-Forgive me, mother, I was going to introduce myself but apparently, you already told him my name.

Will I get along with this boy?

-As I was saying, mother, I'd better introduce myself now. Hello, how are you, my name is Dylan Heaven, I am the son of Mr. and Mrs. Heaven and I am equally happy that you are with us and have arrived safely?

Arrive safe and sound? Should I have come here all along?

-Arriving safe and sound, means that I had no problems for you to enter the mansion and be fine - Said Mrs. Heaven, interrupting her son quickly, are you hiding something from me?

-Don't worry, the truth is, I'm glad to be here, that you're out with the grass and I'm hungry-I say as I see his son who gave a little laugh, it seems that everything that just happened is funny but I'm not funny a my.

-Because I better not prepare the food at once, while Dylan, son, please take Remy to her room and show her where there are clothes for her to wear.

-Okay mom, please come with me to show you where your room is.- she says looking at my wrinkled dress, has she seen the bloodstains? Hopefully not.

I go up the stairs, next to him and there are two stairs on each side, he takes me to the one on the right side, and as I go up, I wonder how old he is, where he is from, and why he lives here in the middle of nowhere.

We come to a corridor, and I see many doors, some were open, I wish I could see everything by myself.

-You can enter all the rooms you want, but there are only three rooms that you should not enter, mine, my parents' and my father's study, apparently at the end of dinner, I can give you a tour of everything.

-Can't I go alone?

-My mother said you were curious, so better not leave you alone, you can break something.

-Your mother said I was curious, but how? I never saw her in my life.

-Someday I'll tell you.

-And why not now?

-Apart from being curious, you are very questioning, did someone ever tell you that you shouldn't be so questioning?

-I really have no idea. I don't know anyone else, apart from you three.

-And how old are you?

-You changed the subject -I said because he may be hiding something.

-I just want to know more about you.

-How old are you?

-I asked you first.

-But the problem is that I don't know my age.

-Don't you know your age?

-Seriously forgive me but I don't know how much.

-You look like 17.

17?

-I'm 18, and this is your room

I asked you first.

-What are you waiting for? Open it.- he says excitedly, he wants to see my reaction to the room

I touch the knob and turn it to open it and see how it is inside, the room is very beautiful, it is purple mauve, now that color has become my favorite, the room has a balcony and I run towards that and it is white and it overlooks the only thing that lives there, grass and the sky.

I can get bored with this view easily, but there is a chair next to the balcony, it could be very comfortable along with a book.

The room has a bookshelf. I look closer to see what kind of books there are, and I never read those books, like: "the Little Prince", "Snow White", "Frankenstein", "the diary of Anne Frank" and more, It seems a combination of styles and a different plot.

-Will you read all those books?

-And why not?The room has a bookshelf. I look closer to see what kind of books there are, and I never read those books, like:

-Most are good, I read all of them.

-Are you giving them to me?

-LENDING.

-Okay, I promise to take care of them.

-Now. Here are the clothes you will wear-show me clothes that are on top of my bed- And take a shower, you smell strange.

-Hey, it's not true!

-hahahahaha, I'm just trying to make you laugh, you look very sad.

-I'm not.

If I am but I don't need him to tell me, he's a loser.

-Okay Remy, you can come downstairs when you finish bathing, my parents and I will wait for you downstairs, okay?

-Okay thanks.

He leaves, closing the door in front of me, and I stare at my entire room, I see the closet and it's full of very beautiful clothes, there are more things and shoes, I feel like I'm at "home", although I don't know how long I'll be here. Or if I will live forever. Or if I will live forever.