A month later and Philip keeps courting Aurora. He’s willing to wait for her. Now, they are both in the garden, looking at the flowers they planted who are slowly growing.
“Now, it looks so much better than before! The whole mansion will look more beautiful if we tried to paint the gate and the other dirty parts,” Aurora said while looking at the garden and smiling widely.
“Yeah, you’re right honey! Tomorrow, we will paint together,” Philip replied and encircled his arm on her waist. Aurora was carrying Smoky in her arms.
Aurora always heard some people, especially the old ones, that the black cat means bad luck but for her it’s not. Smoky is special for her right now. Smoky is a sweet cat that helps her keep away her tiredness or stress sometimes.
“Do you have any paint here?” Auro
