DAZAREE's
The sun is about to set in just a few minutes and Dazaree didn't want to stay in her room anymore so she decided to roam around the apartment and found out that it has a rooftop. She happily looked around from the top to see the houses, buildings, vehicles, and the few people walking in the streets.
She closed her eyes and open her arms to welcome the cold wind. For no apparent reason, she finds stillness and tranquility as the wind continues to embrace her petite body.
There is a long wooden bench in the center of the rooftop, as well as a large wooden table with several lined flower pots in various colors. Nana Seling really likes plants, she thought. They could probably get along because she has plants too.
"I planted those." she jumped when someone abruptly talked behind her back and said, "Goodness, Troye. I didn't notice you," when she realized it was Troye.
He chuckled because of her reaction. "You were too focused on what you were doing."
