The night is quiet.
Selene walked into the front yard of the villa.
Under the moonlight, the seedlings last year had grown to her waist height. Big leaves sway gently in the night breeze.
Next year, should you be able to climb the tall grape rack?
Perhaps it was a bit dignified and dazed. She did not enter the house immediately, but took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of them as a souvenir. Then sighed softly and pushed the door into the house.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...