Chapter 77: Romance For The Lonely Part 1

Leah was strolling around the most breathtaking and unusual gardens she had ever experienced. Trees seemed to glow with the brightest greens and golds, bathing in the mid morning sunlight, swaying to a light breeze. The green grass had that delightful fresh cut smell that made her think of her childhood Sunday mornings when everyone ritually cut lawns. It was bouncy and soft, like walking on cushions of air, enticing one to curl up and fall asleep on it. Leah’s favorite Earth blooms—gerberas and sunflowers were abundant wherever she went. She was accepting the unexpected almost literally in her stride.