I approached the veranda and sat next to her.
I didn’t look at her face. I simply sat and stared straight ahead.
The view from outside the quarters and the view from sitting on the veranda felt different.
Looking at it, I vaguely realized something.
‘It was planned this way.’
The view I was seeing was something someone must have created with the intention for someone to sit here.
The carefully cultivated trees and garden, the roughly made pond with koi of all colors swimming in it.
Fixed it and figured out why it was happening. It shouldn't happen again!
Hey, you seem to have uploaded an incomplete chapter again ;)