Alora sat gently swaying on a wooden swing, her soft humming blending with the serene atmosphere of the garden. The air was sweet with the scent of new blossoms, their petals freshly opened to greet the sun.
Around her, birds began to chirp, their melodic voices weaving into the song she hummed, as if they were all part of the same quiet symphony. Alora's gaze drifted to the sky, her lips curving into a bright, contented smile.
As she continued to hum, Alison approached, gently bringing the swing to a stop. Alora lifted her head, her smile growing even brighter at the sight of her. The peace of the moment settled deep within her, a calmness she hadn't known she was searching for.
"I never thought I could be happy one day and also at so much peace," Alora murmured, her eyes returning to the birds singing above.
