It felt different.
That's how Tasha felt when she and Carson returned to the penthouse.
She seemed to be the one who had separation anxiety in the place where she and Carson went. She was looking for the fresh air. The green surroundings. The crickets at night. The sound of birds.
Tasha sighed as she watched the orchids. It is more common to see plants in the pool area because of the garden. She wants to see green. She also didn't want to stay in the penthouse because she felt suffocated because of the air conditioner. She then went to the indoor pool because the air was fresh.
The countryside is also different and nicer.
"Sweetie, can we talk?" Carson greeted Tasha one afternoon as soon as he came home from work. He even kissed her on the lips.
"Sure. But, wouldn't you change clothe
