After a good dinner and a relaxing shower at the mansion of the Iverson, I grabbed a hot cup of cocoa drink and sat on one of the chairs inside the indoor garden, which I admit has become my favorite place aside from the closet room.
For the past days that I've been staying here, I come to memorize the floors bit by bit, and all I can say is that I still love this place for this has served as my comfort zone too.
I raised my palm above the mug and feel the warmth of my drink tickling on my hand. This feels great. I had a blast performance earlier, I had a nice guy who gave me flowers, people treat me like a celebrity, and I've met Alec's younger sister, who talks like a mid twenty year old woman. Gosh, just how mature and smart their bloodline is?
I sipped on my cocoa drink that I topped with some marshmallows. It smells so good; sweet, aromatic, plus the starry night above that I can see in full view. I could chose to live here forever and I won't complain.
