Historias de Vaaaniiilaa

"A dream perhaps that's what it is" She keeps telling that to herself after all the things she saw few hours ago. "But what if its not My Love?" A familiar voice said "Where are you? Who are you?" And then she began to search the room to find the person who owns that familiar voice. Only to find a rose. A blue rose lying on the ground not too far from her and nothing/no one else. Will she ever find the person who owns that voice?