Part 43

Arina' POV

My head started pounding. I quickly excused my self and went in the corner seat. That ring in his finger... why do I feel like I have seen that? My head was hurting now, I closed my eyes and I realised where I have seen that... I have seen him with my foster mother who abused me in the childhood. Yes, he used to come to meet her sometime... but why? What is their connection? wait... was I at Russia at that time?

No, How is that possible? I have never been to Russia. But that woman who used to abuse me, how does she know him? I have seen him meeting her when she used to lock me in the cupboard, yes... I used to see him from that slight gap of door of the cupboard. And mainly I could only see that ring. That ring... am I over thinking it? I mean I don't clearly remember his face but I am sure about the ring. What is going on?

My head started hurting. May be he came to Italy? Hell! I don't know, I so need my memories from my childhood back. But I can't. For that I have to meet