Once they were done with persimmons, Hael and Luiza sat by the sliding window and gazed at the sunset. The days progressively got less cold, and time started to prolong. The persimmons dwindled in the air, swinging side by side as the cool gust of air passed by.
Later in the evening, whenever anyone entered the home, they couldn't help but fall for the sweet, fresh, and fruity scent of the persimmon.
"Um, why does the house smell so delicious today?" Ameera asked, taking off her shoes.
"Was having that many chicken wings still not enough?" Louise remarked, which made him run away as Ameera chased him like a bull. They ran through the hallway and entered the back of the dining room, where the fruity scent was even stronger.
"Stop, you idiot!" She shouted but could barely stop her legs when Louise abruptly halted his steps, making her tumble over him, and they both fell to the ground.
