Chapter 172: Move On!

~~Victor~~

I kept looking at her like I'm looking at a ghost. She has lost a lot of weight and she looks like a shell wrap in her whole body.

The only beautiful thing about her was her hair, which she styled in one of the popular ways she liked.

Her room is filled with a lot of artwork and artifacts. I'm guessing she made Leo buy all of that for her.

Looking into her eyes I felt like a child longing for the affection of his mother. She loved when she was with us but the moment she left I kept asking myself if all the love she gave to us was fake.

“How did you get here?” I asked her.

“I checked myself in, months ago.” She said.

“What made you do that?” I asked her, and she was silent for a while. I heard her swallow really hard. Like she was about to drop a bomb.

“I have dementia, Victor.” She said.

“Yeah, I gathered. But it doesn't look like you have right now.” I said to her.

“That's because I became lucid months ago.” She said.

And all of that just made me confused, “I don't underst