Standing at the balcony of the palace, Roshan's gaze was fixated on the beauty of the evening sky, looking lost in an endless perspective as he barely blinked.
For the first time, he was starting to notice the beauty of the sunset and he only took his time to notice it today, due to the fact Anna usually gets lost in it most of the time and now, he understood why.
The clouds are painted in ever-changing colors as they turn from bright orange, to hot pink and then looking magically as green as jade as minutes pass by.
Indeed it was a beauty to reflect on.
A light wind swayed the trees in the garden in a soft rustling caress, it brought a surge of new memories and emotions that invaded his soul like a tempest, to the point his lashes flickered in reaction.
