The wind blew coldly, it's been a week already since I woke up. And everything is set back to normal. Lianno and I somehow got closer after that incident. I got used to him, visiting me every after lunch, and then we would talk about something for a couple of minutes.
Sitting on the swing, as I played with it. Isabela is beside me while Jea is on the chair, near the fountain. I smiled while looking at the bright sky, where the sun is shining brightly. How ironic that the wind is blowing coldly and yet the sun is striking in the air.
We've been here for about two hours already, and now we are just waiting for lunch to be cooked. Isabela had earlier gone to the kitchen to check on how the food is becoming, and she came back, shaking her head disappointedly, saying that it is not yet cooked.
