Serina
I walked over to where Alex was standing, and noticed that Victor was livid, so it was probably a good idea to not bother him, seeing as I was the one in the garden. “Hey, what’s up?” I inquired.
“Oh, nothing much, just wondering who was in the garden, and magically made the flowers grow.” She stated nonchalantly. I probably looked guilty, and she wanted to see if I would confess the fact that it was me.
“It was me, I was just walking along the garden, when the flowers started to grow.” I defended myself, hoping she wouldn’t be as mad as Victor was, since I assumed that place held some kind of sentiment to them.
“Don’t worry about it, I appreciate it actually, it hasn’t looked that good since...” She trailed off, and I knew she was referring to her deceased mom, which made me fe
