It was already 8 am in morning.
The weather has been pretty blissful lately after the heavy rainfall that showered on Rione Monti a few days back. The sun was radiating its golden warm beam and with the mild spring breeze floating around, the atmosphere was perfect for a day-out.
Sitting at the subway station, Eva was quietly waiting for her train. She had to visit the Brooklyn Coffee Farm in the countryside to run the errands as she was instructed by Mr. Beck. Wearing a light yellow knee-length skirt with a full sleeve white lace top and minimal makeup, she was looking enough attractive to catch the attention of young fellows passing by her in the station. But her facial expression seemed dense. She was playing with the hematite pendant on her neck, sighing out deeply.
