Chapter 33
Aria Amethyst's Point of View
Lost in the tranquil embrace of Tita Elcid's garden, I found myself wrestling with thoughts as elusive as the morning mist. The vibrant blooms whispered secrets of their own, yet my mind lingered on Blue's impending birthday.
A gentle tap on my shoulder jolted me from my reverie. Maureen stood beside me, a curious glint in her eyes reflecting the morning sun. "Hey, you've been lost in thought for a while," she remarked, breaking the silence that enveloped us like a comforting blanket.
"Huh? Oh, nothing much. Just lost in thought," I murmured, my voice barely audible above the rustle of leaves. With a hesitant smile, I returned to tending the delicate flora that adorned Tita Elcid's sanctuary. Each petal seemed to hold a story, a silent testament
