The sun rose higher and higher, but the hot sun didn't burn the skin at all because the cool atmosphere typical of the mountains was so refreshing.
Belle and Roger are still checking the flowers that they will bring tomorrow from their garden, Luna and Kevin are also busy joking between the lily gardens, while Mia just sits quietly in Van's tent chair accompanied by Varell who sits at the Van door which he leaves open waiting for Mia accepted his offer to see the sights.
"Let's see flowers like the others." Invite Varell, who knows how many times he has invited Mia but Mia doesn't answer, she was busy kicking the grass under her feet without looking at Varell at all.
"Mia..." Varell finally gave up, he then approached and squatted in front of Mia.
"Are you mad at me?" Varell asked softly while touching Mia's hand and stroking it gently. Varell stroked Mia's hand which was cold as she was today.
