Jerrick looked around the garden. The jasmine flowers were in full bloom in the night, spilling their fragrance everywhere. The air was thick with their sweet scent, creating a sense of serenity and enchantment.
The moonlight bathed the garden in a soft glow, highlighting the delicate white petals that seemed to shimmer in the gentle breeze. However, Jerrick's eyes landed on the gazebo out there, where the jasmine vines intertwined along the pillars.
The whole garden looked a little unkempt—someone had clearly made an effort to tend to it, but their lack of expertise was evident. Overgrown bushes crowded the paths, and weeds poked through the once-pristine flower beds.
Despite this, the natural beauty of the jasmine blossoms and the charm of the night air created a scene of quiet, untamed elegance.
