Hazel finally got to the part of the garden, where she met Luther at first, she stood still, as she closed her eyes gently, she recalled every moment she spent in his arms that night, she exhaled softly, while she embraced herself in her arms.
“Be strong Hazel, be strong.” She whispered softly, as tears threatened to fall from her eyes, she laid on the floor of the garden, staring up to the sky.
While staring at the sky, the thought of her dream flashed through her eyes, she recalled how Luther was standing in a pool of blood, and how the sky turned red, she gently stood up in fear, and walked back Home.
Hazel sat in her chamber with Rita, drinking her favorite tea Rita made for her. Since she came back home, she had never missed Rita’s tea, she felt much calmer, and much more fresh and
