chrip chrip* the birds were singing early in the morning. it was still very early that the darkness of the night was fading and the sun could be seen slowly creeping out of the horizon rising to the sky.
the reddish orange that kissed the sky was so beautiful and breathtaking giving warm and cozy sensation to the garden in the backyard of a very big luxurious mansion that has an ancient touch to it.
the garden is located at the back side of the mansion containing all types of plants and entertainment. one couldn't even imagine the things this seemingly backyard garden consists inside it. in the middle of an isolated resting area a place that seems like a tea pavilion during monarchy era decorated by green leaves which crept from the ground sliding to the pillars all the way to the roof and down by nature can be seen. It gave off the feeling of being in the wildlife. just besides the tea pavilion sat a woman on a swing.
Her long and wavy black hair draped on her shoulders and handful of it fell on he hunched lonely looking back reaching out to her waist peacefully like a steady black waterfall. the strong wind sometimes disrupting and messing with her hair "hm~ la la~" came a melodious low humming. holding on both chain holds of the swing and tilting her head to the side resting it on the left handle of the swing she sat there humming accompanied by the chrip of the birds. it almost sounded like an orchestra with low melody so peaceful but also full of feeling that are hard for anyone to point out.
Her abnormally greenish eyes showing a hint of fatigue half closed and long curvy eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes and leading to her perfectly straight nose just above a peachy colored pouty lips with a proportional oval perfect and beautiful face it shows how detailed and meticulously God created her
the sun was rising but the morning was freezing cold. wearing only a White nightgown the woman kept on sitting on the swing humming with face full of swirling emotion that is hard to even get a hold of it.
"Marsil !" a soft voice called out from afar. "marsil!!" the voice became louder and more clear when the person approached. A middle aged woman came from the gate of the garden slowly approaching the tea pavilion door. the facilities in the garden were obscured and divided by doors. this pavilion belongs to marsil the eldest daughter of Martin Lee the CEO of 'ANDS GROOP' which is the biggest and monopolistic companies in Utop especially city of Addis which is the megacity of country Utop.
The middle aged woman lifted her hand to touch the doorknob and open it but before she even got the chance to do so the door opened and marsil the one who was sitting on the swing earlier came out.
"Marsil! I was coming to call you when I couldn't find you in your room" said the woman with a cheerful and enthusiastic voice.
Marsil the eldest daughter and heiress of ANDS group who is dotted on and deeply cared for by the patriarch of the family grandpa Lee who is the head of the family she garnered all the attention everywhere she went. " did you just try to enter my garden!" came out a cold voice laced by a dark aura from the breathtaking Marsil.
happy reading y'all 💜💜💜
April 6/2023 begining of journey for Heartlessly in love. hope it will be enjoyable.