|Raven|
Just by looking at how high the moon had shone on the night sky, Raven could tell it’s already past midnight.
“How I wish I could live on this farm. Even at night, you all still look beautiful,” Anna whispered to the tulips but Raven heard that.
She’s currently squatting in front of the tulips. She was staring at a certain one while holding the stem of it. She leaned her head closer, enough for the tip of her nose to touch the flower, to smell the scent of the flower with her eyes shut close.
Raven took that chance to savor the scene. But her small wish slightly troubled him.
So he no longer hesitated to pluck a few stems of tulips near him. It’s a pity that they are in the same color. He just can’t take some different colors because Anna would probably won
