Someone opened the door for us. He might be the housekeeper of that house and he was very friendly. "He is the housekeeper of this house," Winnter told us. "If you want anything, just tell him." She said. We directly bowed for a greeting to him.
"Thomas, they are my friends and we are staying here tonight. Please make rooms ready for them. Only one room because the youngest is afraid to sleep alone." Then Thomas smiled at us and asked us in.
The front yard was very spacious with maple trees alongside the driveway to the house. The leaves had changed the colours, the trees barely had branches and twigs remained. I looked around to see the beautiful garden. This reminded me of my father's house which was filled with many kinds of flowers. It hurt me anytime I remembered it. He finally decided to get married without ending his relationship with my mother. To the worst, my mother wanted me to and my brother came to that wedding.
