Eleanora cages her knees with her hands as she looks outside through the window in a daze after wiping her wet cheeks.
'Since when did I start to like the night sky?'
As far as she could recall, she had never liked nature in her previous life.
But now she feels peaceful every time she stares at the sky.
'Maybe because I was never able to see the true beauty of the sky due to the towering buildings.'
'The sound of gentle breeze was also suppressed due to the horns of cars and there was not this much tress for birds to stay and make chirping sounds.'
She takes a deep breath as a slight smile curves up her lips before her gaze falls on the ring on her slender finger and she stares at it in a daze.
'I already had one which he had sneakily made me wear in the carriage…'
Then her gaze moves on the chain on her neck and she fondles the other ring in it.
