The morning dawned bright and beautiful in Santorini. Miloni felt fortunate to enjoy the glorious morning. She skipped down to the kitchen and kept a pot of water on the stove. Opening the windows, she drew the curtain to let inside light and fresh air. Many birds chirped happily. After brewing tea, Miloni poured herself one mug. She kept one empty cup and the tea pot on the table for Arko.
Taking her cup, she drifted to the front yard to view the valley. Morning mist hung over the valley like whorls of cotton. The bright morning urged one to soak themselves under the sun. Taking a stroll around the house, Miloni noticed the orange and olive trees. Excited, she plucked a few and took them back to the kitchen. Arko was up and drinking tea.
“Good morning!” Miloni greeted him brightly and h
