"We have arrived." Ms. Alena said, or should I say, mother? The thought of having her as my other mother is just unbelievable. I didn't expect them to accept me wholeheartedly as I am not any blood related to them. And the fact that I feel kind of nervous about forcing myself on them. Err, should I say it or not? But still, Ms. Alena has already initiated it. Perhaps not now, maybe soon.
I settle myself by glancing over the store we have stopped. From the outside, where we are standing right now, the store was made of most wooden materials, and if they are glass, the windows only possess it. There are no really fancy decorations outside. The store was built between two enormous trees. Hmm, it makes sense, though, that its only decorations were the tree leaves that mostly fall from its branches.
