Ivy moved to join her grandmother at the window, with a glass of water in her hand.
“Anna brought me a fridge, so I don't have to always call her in for water. She's super nice to me,” she said as she handed the glass to her grandmother.
Sheila smiled at her with gratitude, before downing the water.
She returned the empty glass back to her, and Ivy swiftly moved away to rinse it off.
On returning, she stopped beside her grandmother again, both looking through the window.
“It's a gorgeous view,” Sheila admitted out loud.
“It really is. Sometimes, I just sit by the window and stare. Or I bring my notepad along, and try to theorize fragrances. Speaking about fragrances, I saw the ylang-ylang flower in the garden here. I'm going to use it to make a new perfumed fragrance.” Her eyes lit u
