Sophia's POV.
It was already 1 p.m., and I was walking around the garden, enjoying the view. Although, the garden wasn't like the usual ones around others homes, I still admired the aesthetics it provided.
“I'm sure if I drew a story around this and exhibited it, it would inspire people…” I whispered, smiling gently. “Even people with dark hearts like Alessandro.”
“Time is running out, and it doesn't seem like he's falling in love…” I muttered with a sigh. “But at least he smiled…that's some progress.”
A smile crept onto my lips as his rare smile replayed in my mind.
I glanced around the garden again and then lifted my gaze to the sun. After a moment of admiring its bright beauty, I looked away.
“Want to help me with some cooking?” Mary's vibrant voice broke through my thoughts, a
