Light grew steadily outside until the curtains glowed just the same as stained glass. The vast lawn outside was slick with water, though the puddles remained quite still, no hint of rain still falling. Above, the clouds were still grey but without the denseness of yesterday, allowing the patches of blue to form. The day started lazily, as the clouds too moved leisurely, without a care.
filling my lungs with fresh air, I watched the world come into focus. It was the new day, the new sky, the water and the land, ever the same and ever evolving. birds sang the melodious sweet songs of the morning, beautifying the already beautiful morning.
Rafe already left, as he had things to look at. He was very busy the past week after the funeral as he had to make new changes to the mafia. He had now
