The beat of a long-lost heart (S1 Ep.6-5)

Rose: Joan?! – I called once more, but I got no answer. - "There was no possibility she left thru the door of the mausoleum, that's for sure! I've been watching all this time, I saw her get in..." – So I thought incredulous about what was going on.

When I realized that Joan had entered a mausoleum, I thought it would be where her grandfather was, I thought she had come here to talk to him, maybe ask for advice. Joan used to talk about him, about how close they were, how she misses him. However, inside of this contained only some large drawers and a tomb, with some strange drawings, looking old and there was no mention of the name of who it used to be, at least not in a language that I understood. Maybe these hieroglyphs represented who lay there, but I didn't comprehend them.

I was starting to get chills, I don't know if it was the sepulchre or the cabinets, there was something in that place that puzzled me and scared me at the same time. Where's Joan? How did she disappear? Why was she here? And what could have this place so strange to her not be able to count me why was she coming here? I had 1001 questions passing by my thoughts... One thing is certain, I know now that she didn't lie about coming to "Grandma's House".

Seth: Rebecca?! Are you there?

Rose: "Ow, Ow, Ow, I’m going to be caught here. What do I do, what do I do?! "– In fractions of seconds, I saw my life backwards! I reviewed every step I did to get here, I have been seen before for sure.

I was intrigued by the whole thing, it's true, but the fact that I had not found Joan in here, even gave me some relief, which has completely disappeared, as I heard a male voice from the exterior of the Mausoleum. I knelt down at the altar, behind the tomb, hoping that whoever was calling were eavesdropping and follow his way...

Seth: Excuse me, Miss, the door was open... - A long-dormant heart seemed to bit again. He stopped himself, interrupting what he was saying. The sweet tone of his words encouraged me to look back, but I didn't. And yet the recognition was imminent. By the thought of Mikhael came the expectation... - "Anastacia? My sweet Anastacia, did you remember?".

For a moment the hope of having in his arms the reason of his life invaded him and suddenly the memory of Joan's last words, "what kind of monster are you?", made him retreat. His sister despised him, but his love and dedication for her didn’t change. He knew Rebecca every Sunday’s afternoons vineyard study at the Ancestral Library, as such, this Sunday he had come early to take care of her flowers. He just wanted to see if she was fine. Could life be so cruel? Had his sweet Anastacia recovered her memories of their past lives? Was she there waiting for him to confront him with what Joan had discovered? Would she accept him as he is now?

Mikhael wanted to apologize once more and leave but failed to do so. Had too many issues. There's a lot to expect for this reunion. He couldn't leave me there, not like that. Wondering as he had many questions so had I.