CHAPTER 7

Chantel’s Point of View

Talk about bad day.

I looked in my reflection in my phone’s camera, and I see eye bags. I don’t wear any make-up, but I guess, I need to wear concealer today. Lucky, I brought it with me. I can’t see my client with this look. Gosh.

They made me took my bath inside the mansion. I stopped calling it house, and decided to call it the mansion, though, it’s a mansion for children in need.

I applied the concealer under my eyes, and yup, I don’t have a taste in make-up but I managed to pick a concealer that suits my skin tone.

Though, I took my bath already, I kind of feel dizzy and sleepy, and it makes me wants to sleep more. Jetlag really sucks.

While blending the concealer under my eyes, Zinnia’s name popped up. Face timing me. I let it rang for a second before answering it.

“Hey! Good afternoon, ate!”

“Hi. It’s actually morning here. What’s up?”

“Nothing more, except we miss you!”

“Heh, hahahaha, where’s Rose and mama?”

“They left for a while, I think they’re buying food to cook?”

“You’re not sure?”

“Yeah, hahaha, since your last night, we’re just ordering foods.”

“Tell mama, it’s not healthy.”

“Nope. I can’t tell her that hahaha, we’re kind of enjoying the ordered food tho.”

“Zinnia.”

“Fine. Tomorrow.”

“Good then.”

I finished applying the concealer and started combing my hair. My hair is soft so it’s not hard to comb it, except that it’s very long that its length is on the same level on my hip.

“What’s more to catch up, anyway? Did you find a school?”

“Not yet. I’m still torn between JMC and AU.”

“JMC’s good. The looks of JMC is the same with AU. But their learning system is very different.”

“Why?”

“Well,” I put down my comb, “JMC’s learning system is good, and is usual learning system to every school you can see in the Philippines, while AU’s learning system is actually normal, but they’re more specific to what you should learn.” I said while putting clips both left and right side of my hair, preventing it to cover my face, “You get it?”

“Uh.. no. All I know is that, it’s a school but whatever the leaning system is.”

“Luh, I thought you’re going to take medicine when you go to college? So, you should practice to choose a school where you can be comfortable with and specializes your course.”

“Weh? Are you saying that you’re now allowing me to take medicine?”

“I’m not allowing you, I’m just saying that you should choose a place- a school, rather, that you feel comfortable to go.”

“Just why you’re not allowing me?”

“Hey, we’re still low in budget. I mean, you can’t say that we’re poor, but you can’t also say that we’re rich.”

She sat and looked away in the camera, “But you managed to go to France. Lol.”

“Before you say that, you should know that this is an opportunity I’ve been waiting for to commit, though it’s about work, but at least, I came in France. And, gosh, my ticket is free, I didn’t pay anything to go here, except, I changed my money into euro to buy something when I get to go home in Paris, to buy a present.”

“Whatever.”

“Zinnia.”

“I can’t do anything because you’re older than me, right? That’s what mom always say to me.”

“Yes. But other than talking back to me, you can do what you want. I don’t want you to please me anyway. Just end the call and don’t call me again if you’re angry.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

I sighed as she ended the call. I can’t do anything, I’m away from them. It’s easy to please Zinnia when you’re close to her, too. And buying presents for her is not the key and I’m not planning on buying presents to her anyways. I mean, I’ll buy but it’s just can’t be all hers.

Early in the morning, stress come over.

Then, I’ll go back to talking.

I’m not mad because all I do is talking, and I didn’t even get a chance to choose any furniture that could suit the mansion. I’m not mad at all. I’m just worried, because they pay me so very well, and they just let me go to France to talk, I mean, if they want me, they could just call me, face time me. I could spend all day inside my office and talk to them.

But, also thanks, because my work here is not very hard. I won’t feel hesitation in my mind because of this work, because, I won’t choose any furniture. Because every time I see furniture that I should choose, I always hesitate to choose because the choices is so good.

At least, right?

After I got ready, timing, they served me my breakfast.

They served me a French omelette with a lettuce on the side and a coffee. I don’t what it’s called but I’m familiar to how it looks.

Judging the omelette, it taste good, the saltiness is moderately added. And the coffee, its creaminess is very tasty. I could go and buy this every day for breakfast hahahaha.

After eating, I cleaned my space and got outside of the van and saw my client talking to someone in black again. Why all this people here are wearing black clothes.

I came close to them, wearing my casual dress and a top heel ankle boots. Work early, go home. I need to recover my jetlag. I kind of still feel sleepy though. But what else I can do? I have work.

“Bonjour, Monsieur.” I greeted.

He looked at me after the person he’s talking to, left, “Bonjour, Mademoiselle. You look great, today. But I hope you got a good sleep last night.”

“Well, is it obvious?”

“Well, kind of hahaha. You’re early too, you should take more sleep.’

“Work early, go home early.”

“What about jetlag?”

“He’s present, but I’ll get rid of it later.”

“Take some sleep or eat. Are you on diet?”

“Nope,”

“What do you want to eat?”

“I want some bubble tea and I want to try the dish, I don’t what’s it called but it’s a kind of chicken stew?”

“Oh, the coq au vin?”

“Is it?”

“Yes. But we’re out of Paris for now, so,”

“So, we can’t order?”

“Our chef is here so no problème, and he’s a good cook.”

“Why do you have chef in the mansion when you still don’t have anything inside?”

“They’re delivered and placed to the place we wanted to be or you wanted to be last night when you’re sleeping. You didn’t noticed that we moved the van you were sleeping in?”

I turn around to see the van and yes, the van is not in the same place unlike I first got here, the van was in the middle of the way, that when you open its door, you can step to the first stair to go inside the mansion.

“Uh…” I said while turning around to him, “I didn’t, hehehe.”

“You really look like her..”

“Ha?” That's a sudden burst out.

“Let’s go inside. Let’s go to the last floor, and then you can go home the next day, tomorrow in the afternoon.”

“Seriously?”

“Hmm.”

I smiled excitedly.

“Anyway, I hope that we could end your work upstairs before lunch so my wife can tour you in the barn? Have you seen one?” He said as he looks at me.

“Uh.. none in my life, except the farm barn.”

“A wine barn.”

I nodded. We proceeded upstairs and there’s a six rooms.

“So, my other designer and I decided to make the the rooms upstairs six, to make the other one as reading area, we haven’t put some books yet but. Yeah, that’s why.”

“Uh, I see.” That’s why I saw shelves and a look like char but no foam.

“Anyway, let’s go to the first room.”

We entered the room and I see wide space.. very wide.

“It’s a girls’ room.”

I nodded with my mouth open.

“What do you think?”

“It’s okay. You just need to put some designs to make it really looks like a girls’ room. Pink paint is cool. And the bed.. uh, you can decide it. And the floorings, its tiles and I want it to have designs also, Not plain tiles.”

“You think it’s good?”

“It is. Hahaha. I bet, this room looks like the boys’ room?”

“Yes it is.”

“Then, we don’t have to go inside there then. I’ll stay here and just imagine that it’s the boys’ room.”

“Uh, we need to.”

“Alright, then.”

“Aboard to boys’ room.”

“So, here. We want you to design everything you can and you think is good for this room. Uh, do you want to choose

which furniture you want?”

“Ha?” I exclaimed. Wait. I can’t. I mean, what?

“Yeah, we decided to let you choose things. And the other interior designer agreed to, then.”

“Wait, what?”

“Yeah, we hired two.”

“Woah. But seriously?”

“Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. You can choose you want for this room.”

“Alrighttt!”

Two of them laughed at me and timing, someone knock on the closed door. The man in his suit, opened the door respectfully.

“There you are.” Sir Adam after seeing the girl, he looked at me and introduced the girl with the iPad in her hands,

“Uhm, Marigold, this is my wife, Talia,” he said.

I bowed my head as a greeting, “nice to meet you, Ma’am Talia.”

She smiled, and her husaband introduced me to her, I guess, “Et, Talia, voici Marigold. Le créateur dont je vous ai parlé qui vit aux Philippines.”

Her wife nodded, “Ravi de vous recontrer également.” And smiled. I don’t understand what she said but she lend her hands to me for a shake hand, so I took it.

“Elle ne comprent pas le français, chérie, alors parle anglais s’il re plait”

I smiled awkwardly as her husband talked to her in French.

Language barrier really is….. sucks.

“Ah.” Her wife then surprisingly nodded and laughed a little, “Sorry. Uhm. I’m Talia. He told me about you, and surprisingly, I like how you design the house, and I’m sorry if we didn’t allowed you to choose things, but uhm, you can, like now. You can choose. We’re kind of embarrass to hire and you and didn’t let you do your work. We’re really sorry.”

“Ha? Uh, I, I mean, it’s okay. I like how I did my work here, though, I’m kind of uhm, shy of you because you spend your money to buy my ticket, back and forth in the country and you just made me do this. but, all in all, I’m happy.” I said, smiling.

“Alright then, it’s close to lunch, let’s get to our work and you will be going to Paris this afternoon.” She smiled.

We started to work and they asked me some things related to why and what. They made me choose the beds, and that’s when they told me that twenty boys will occupy this room. I chose a twenty different color of beds with a simple design but a good quality and comforts your feelings. And they also told me their plan. Uhm, yeah, they were planning to uhm, put the name of the person sleeping on that bed on the headboard so they won’t forget where they sleep. and it’s easy to identify then.

They let me choose for a bed side table, a study table or just a more like cabinet table. But I chose a study table with a two layer drawer on it and a chair that suits the table. They make me also choose the color of the room and the tiles. But I’m a Filipino and I prefer the woods.

I can’t blame them to not let me choose. I mean, I’m a Filipino and it’s common for us to jude everything we see. And yeah, they’re purchasing good and high quality products and very high price too. Hahaha.

If I could be an orphan, I would like to be the orphan from France, I might get a chance to be here. I would feel very delighted and lucky because I get to stay here. But only if I’m an orphan hahahaha, I’m grateful of my family, and I can say that I’m the luckiest person who loves in this big round world because I have them.

Hours after we finished our work. And it’s not lunch time.

We were on our way to go downstairs to eat but I noticed I just checked two rooms out of five rooms.

“Are the other four rooms done? I haven’t checked them.” I asked pointing the rooms at my back.

“The other two rooms is a bathroom for boys and girls and the other room is our room and I designed it myself. And the last one is just a study room.” Mrs. Talia said.

I nodded, “Oh, alright hahaha. You two are planning to stay here?”

“Ah, yeah. Hahaha. Unlike to our personal house, where my children live but not home because they are working to the other country, I’d like to stay here more. Atleast, after three days from now the chosen children to stay here are coming. I could treat them like they’re my children and I’m the momma and goodness, I’m excited.” She said with the excitement in her tone.

This married couple are just so different from others.

As my boss said, Coq Au Vin is served in the table.

A big long table that you can usually see in the orphanage.

Among us, there’s only two persons I can name and the rest, I don’t know them.

Before we sat down, Sir Adam talked to the other two in French. And here’s me, trying to act naturally because I’m anxious.

“Marigold, this is Tristan Bleu,” the guy smiled and stood up and came towards and he lends his hands.

I can’t move immediately because, hey, I’m stars struck!

“Hi, uhm, I’m the architect of this orphanage, nice to meet you designer.”

Hesitated but I took his hands to shake but that’s just what I expected, he lifts my hands to his lips and kissed it.

I know! It’s a French thing, but kissed in the hands by an architect is.. c’mon! this a dream!

“O-oh. Right. Hahaha, nice to meet you.” I said as he puts my hands down gently.

His hands are smooth..

I didn’t tell you that mister Tristan Bleu is a famous and the best architect here in France, he has the same work as yours, yeah the suggests thingy and that he kind of decide the house but mostly, my wife designed the floor plan. And, this is Geneviève Cosette Fleur, she’s very known and high paid for her talent, she works with Mister Bleu as the interior designer,”

I smiled as the girl widely smiling came to me and just hugged me, “Nice to meet you, designer girl! I love your taste by the way.”

I laughed naturally as I hugged her back, she’s adorably approachable.

“I hope we met earlier than this late so I could get to know you more hahaha.” She said and as she broke the hug.

“Ah, hehehe, right.”

She’s pretty, with a blonde hair, and a natural make up and her face looks so shiny and smooth and that makes me want to feel her face.

Goodness Gracious, what did I do to meddle with their work, it’s not obvious but their works seems so expensive and I can say that they are very skilled with their profession, unlike me, I’m just a newbie.

“Anyway, let’s sit down and eat.”

I sat beside Mrs. Talia and in front of me is the girl, Cosette and beside her, in front of Mrs. Talia is the guy, Tristan and he seems friendly and he is a good looking guy. Really. Why does French look so attractive?! Seriously. No, scratch the friendly part, he seems so but his aura is telling he’s not and that he’s more a serious guy than what I identified him.

It’s not just Coq Au Vin, a leafy food is served too and different kinds of foods.

Is French focusing on their diet? Like, they serve their food with small amount and I guess, controlled calories.

Everyone put something on their plate, and I put Coq Au Vin on my plate. As I taste it, the flavor, the taste spreads to my tongue and if only I tasted this, and I’m just seeing this on internet, then my mouth could produce more saliva because this is very tasty!

“Where she from again?” Cosette asked.

“She’s from the Philippines.” Sir Adam answered.

I looked down startled when I felt someone held my thigh, and I saw a hand, hand of Mrs. Talia.

I looked at her and with her gaze in the food, she came close to me and whispered, “Have you been in the barn?”

“Uh, there’s a barn in the Philippines, but I haven’t entered one yet.”

With the same position she is, she looked at me, and smiled, “Congratulations, your first ‘enter the barn’ was in France.”

“Huh?” I whispered between the air and she sat properly and laughed, naturally, “Hmm, we’ll take you to our barn so you can taste my husbands wine.”

“Seriously?” I smile widely as I’m asking the confirmation.

She nodded and said, “yes, maybe after we eat.”

I can’t help but smile and admire them. In the very first day I’ve been here, Sir Adam is so good person that he provided security in the airport so I can go safely, and then his wife came and I can’t just stop admiring her beauty because she looks so young and same with Sir Adam, she looks like a French model, not that France is where fashion lives.

“Have you looked any places in France in social media?” Cosette asked me.

“A-ah, yeah. hahaha.”

“Where’d you like to go?”

“Huh?” I asked, clueless.

“I’m asking where’d you like to go?”

That’s… quite a sudden question. I smiled as I remembered where I really wanna go when I have a chance to go in France.

“Provence and Loire Valley Châteaux.” I said with admiring tone.

“Wow! I also love that places. Do you wanna come?”

“Huh?”

“Hey, don’t be shy hahaha.”

“A-ah, I’m sorry.”

“Let’s go to Provence then before we go home to Paris!” she exclaimed with excitement in her tone.

I looked at sir Adam that’s been looking at Cosette smiling. But then, Cosette looked at sir Adam with her face and eyes asking permission to go there before we could go home to Paris.

Wait, what? Paris? Will they go with me? Omg.

Sir Adam nodded and said, “We could go together. My wife loves Provence because of its view and she loves lavenders. And Provence is just near from here so, why not.”

“Yes yes, sure,” Mrs. Talia agreed, “But first, since I met this shy lovely girl with talent on designing houses and choosing furniture, and meeting my expectations, I’m going to tour her first in the barn. Are you three going?”

“Sure sure. I’m going.” Cosette said, “Are you going?” she asked Tristan.

Tristan just nodded and I can’t help but to stare at him. Why does he looks so good even when nodding and chewing and even swallowing the food?

As I’m romanticizing this French guy in front of Mrs. Talia, I felt something inside of me saying it’s a sin and I shouldn’t do that. I could ask myself why but I don’t know why.

After we ate, their body guards escorted us to their barn using different van I’m sleeping and it’s not far from the

orphanage.

As we get in to the barn, peoples are seen admiring and tasting the wines and some are the tourist guide.. This barn is a big place for wines unless the wines are good and the purchaser love it.

This barn is far the same among the usual barns. You can see that this barn is really for people who have good money and good lifestyle. Everything is luxurious. The walls are wooden and furnished, and it’s shiny. And it’s pretty clean, they designed it very well that even in the outside, it can attract the purchaser and said, ‘this barn makes a good wine’. And I can’t help but to admire.

While we were walking to go inside, the smells of wine is flowing in the air. It really smells good and I think it tastes good too.

When I’m drinking wine in the Philippines, I only drink the wine called May. The sparkling red May, grape flavored. Not because I just love the taste but, it’s also affordable. This is my first time tasting different brand of wine.

“Bonjour, Monsieur et Madame Robert!” everyone greeted them the moment we entered the barn. And they were like nodding to them while smiling and waving their hands at them. People do respect them.

When they’re done, the people started to go back to their work, talking to the walk in costumers I guess or what do they call them.

Among us, someone clapped and that made me look at who it is. It’s Sir Adam.

“I’m giving you all free pass. Go wherever you want to go here and if you’re done, just go find my office upstairs. Enjoy,

everyone.”

Everyone giggled. Mrs. Talia goes with her husband and that left me, Cosette and Tristan.

“Okay, guys. Here’s the exciting part.” And then she giggles.

“Cut that part please. Your voice is so sharp.”

“Hey, stop being rude.”

“I’m just telling.”

“You know what? I’ll go with Marigold and that’ll leave you.”

“No, I’m going with you two.”

“Nope, someone like you is not allowed. I want to hang out with Marigold.”

“I won’t meddle your business with her, okay? I’m going with you two.”

“Nope. Goodbye and see you later, Tristan.” She said before dragging me with her and only stopped when she saw that

Tristan is nowhere to find.

“Thank you.” she said and left out breathe, she started walking slowly and looking around while she’s holding my wrist,

“Anyway, I haven’t asked your full name, yet. Since we’re co-worker, am I kind of allowed to ask?”

“A-ah y-yeah, of course. I’m Marigold Chantel Lopez. It’s really nice to meet you.” I said looking straight, without

throwing a little gaze at her.

“Hey, you can stop stuttering now. Don’t be shy to me.” She stopped in the middle of long wine shelf and that made me

stop too, “I’m being friendly you know hahaha, I’m open for friendship overseas.”

“Right. I’m sorry. I’m just kind of anxious around you because I think you have a big profile with you and uhm, not just you.”

“Hahahaha, hey, you’re funny. Here, taste this.” she gave me a glass of red wine, and when I’m doing the procedure on how you drink wine, she talked, “You know, I don’t have friends. I mean, Tristan and I, you can say we’re friends. But you know, uhm, you will always find someone you can say your very best friend. And I’m being friendly with you because you seem nice.”

I gulped all the wine and it’s really tasty. Really. Like one hundred percent. Gosh, how much is this one.

I looked at her while trying to act naturally and smiled, “Everyone deserves a very best friend.” And gave her the glass,

“It’s really tasty. I love it. How much is that? I want to buy one bottle or two.”

“I know, right. I also love it now, it’s their new flavor, I think. Do you know that Sir Adam produce all wines in here

himself?”

“Uh, nope. But thanks for the info. He’s good at making wines tho. No wonder he’s all got the money.”

“Hmm, do you know a person who get five hundred billion euros a month just sitting or just making a wine?”

I kind of thought of Gabrielle but he’s just earning a good money and his family is earning half billion… so, nah.

“Nope.”

“You just do. It’s Sir Adam and her wife, Talia!”

My eyes open widely because of disbelief, “Seriously? That’s a lot of money!”

“Yeah hahahaha. But they’re using their money in a smart way unlike people out there just spoiling their children with

their money. They donate money in every orphanage France have and look at now, they’re building their own

orphanage.”

I nodded, I wish I’m like them.

“Uh, when you search on who is the most rich man or family in the world, you can see Sir Adam’s name and their family.”

“Seriously..”

“Yeah,” she started walking again and stopped to look for a wine and then walk again, “Anyway, back to our topic. Uhm..

Hey!” She called someone wiping the bottles from the other lined up shelves, and so that someone came close to us.

“Accueillir, jeunes dames, que puis-je faire pour vous?”

“Combien y a-t-il de vins mis?” and she pointed to where we tasted the wine.

“Quatre euros.”

“Très bien merci.”

That someone nodded before he left.

“The wine costs four euros. I’ll buy you three bottles, in exchange for.. uhm.” She said and thinking about it.

“In exchange of?”

“In exchange of being your friend. What? Deal?”

Basic, “Sure deal.” I said with chin up.

“Okay, then, you’re now my very best friend! I could recommend you in our firm so you can work with me.” She said

and wrapped her arms around mine.

I stopped, “Uh, no, no, no. I have a family in the Philippines so, no.”

“Wait. Wait. What? You’re married?”

“Huh? No, of course. My family lives in Philippines and I can’t just leave them and I have a firm in Philippines, too, they

offer me good salary, in fact, I’m the highest paid interior designer among other designers in our firm.”

“Aw. That’s good.” With pouts in her lips, she leans to my shoulder, “I can be friends with you still tho. Anyway, let’s go

there.” She pointed somewhere and dragged me there.

“This is the bestselling white wine. Do you want to taste it?”

“Uh, no. I’m no to white wine.”

“Why? They’re more tasty than red wine.”

“Hey, don’t let red wine down. They’re good.”

“For you?”

“Yeah.”

“Gosh, you’re too classic.”

“Filipinos are classic. They’re just adapting the new fashion.”

She tasted almost all the wine lining up and she’s already red. As the time went by, we decided to go upstairs and when we got there, we saw Sir Adam and Tristan talking.

“Hey, there you are.”

“What happened to her?” Tristan asked me.

“Oh, uh, she tasted all the wine she saw.”

He nodded and throw his gaze to Cosette, “Are you drunk?”

“Huh? I’m not! Duh. I’m not like you.”

“Whatever you say, Cosette.”

“Are you really sure you’re not drunk?” sir Adam asked.

“Yeah, I’m not. Let’s go to Provence already.”

“Go to the van first, I’ll follow you.” Sir Adam said.

Cosette leads the way and that makes me and Tristan left at the back following her.

“I’m sorry about Cosette.”

I can feel that the hair in my body stood up because of his voice. I mean, woah, how. He talked to me earlier but I didn’t felt anything like this.

“Uh, no. She’s my friend, so it’s okay.”

“Do you two know each other?”

“Nope. We just became friends when I’m with her. She’s a very approachable person tho and easy to hang out so.”

“Right.”

As we’re walking on the hallway to go outside, Cosette goes to the different direction and… I got shocked to what she

did.

She’s in the red wine area and she’s grabbing five bottles of unopened wine and naturally left.

“Hey! Cosette!”

“What, Tristan?! Don’t annoy me, I’m going to pay for this tho! It’s my gift for Chantel because she’s my very best

friend!” she shouted as she stopped because Tristan called her.

I laughed when we came close to her, “What are you doing? Hahahaha.”

“Hey, don’t laugh. Really, I’m going to pay for this.” she assured us, “Right, Adam Robert?!” she shouted in our back.

“Cosette, you’re really drunk.”

“Hey, tell me, how’d you get drunk in a wine? Huh? My alcohol tolerance is high than yours so stop.”

“What am I now? you used to listen to me.”

“Hey guys, don’t fight.”

“Yeah, used. I only listen to Chantel now. Right, Chantel?”

“Hey, stop it. You’re really drunk.” I said.

“Hey, Adam. You walked really slow. Goodness. I grabbed your new red wine, I got five bottles, charge this on my salary.

Thank you.”

“It’s free.”

I don’t know if Cosette is realy drunk. I mean, her personality kind of changed tho and I don’t know. Does white alcohol

can get you drunk?

We get inside of the van and is now hitting the road to go to Provence.

What will Provence look like in person? I’m excited.

As expected, Cosette fell asleep. She’s beside me and is leaning on my shoulders.

“I’m sorry about Cosette.” Sir Adam apologized.

“No, it’s okay.”

“Cosette is like our daughter and so is Tristan. They’re pretty good at their work and they worked with us for so long

already so, they’re like treating me like their own friend or father.”

“And it’s fine?”

“Yeah. They’re like filling the absence of our children. And you happened to be here and I have three children so. I’m

really sorry if we treat you like we’re close. You seem anxious around strangers.”

“Uh, yeah hahaha. I sometimes get shy.”

“Don’t be shy. You look like a model. With a face like that? No. It can’t be.”

“I agree. My second child is a fashion designer, I can recommend her you to model her crafts.” That’s Mrs. Talia.

“Oh, no hahahaha. Thank you, but I may be look like a model, I can’t be classified as one. I’m not photogenic hahaha.”

“You can learn how to.”

“Not my forte.”

“Right hahahaha. I really hope you could stay here more, but you can’t waste the days you’re going to stay in France

tho.”

“I would love to if you want me to.”

“We want to but you should enjoy yourself hahahaha.”

The van stopped and... Goodness! Is this really real???

“Welcome to Provence, dear.” Cosette whispered.

“Hey you’re awake.”

“Yeah, can’t miss the Lavender fields.”

The door of the van opened and the smell of lavender is flowing with the air and it’s very attractive, added by the sunset

then it’s breathe taking!

I got off and I can’t help but to smell the air and feeling the fresh air.

I was in the middle of looking around when.. I remembered something I don’t know where it came from.

I don’t know.. but why does this scenery looks so familiar…