Birds are chirping around.
"Hmm. It's already two days, I never heard Brandon the crow calling me around. What happened to him?" Olivia guessed the whereabouts of Brandon the crow. She regrets that she might have hurt his feelings when she kicked him out last night in front of her.
Realizing that she is in a second life but she still attempts to hurt other people's feelings. She shouldn't be like that.
"Brandon, do you hear me? you said last night you can hear my thoughts." Olivia said.
But the time runs after ten seconds, there was no sign of a crow flying around. Olivia scanned the branches of all the trees around, there are some birds that are jumping there, except a crow.
"Seems like, you are busy like my husband, Tristan." her voices are low and suddenly her face become sad. She was like a lonely little girl who returned to her seat.
While in the distance, Tristan stopped for a moment while he was in the garage, he was about to leave, but tried to glance once again to Olivia which is in the garden.
"I thought she wanted to be alone to write. Why did she seem looking for something from above?" Tristan said when he noticed that Olivia is looking at something above the tree branches.
"Boss, maybe she was just hearing the beautiful chirping of birds around. I also like that sounds when I am alone in the garden, waiting for your orders" Tristan assistant replied immediately.
"The mango tree is just starting to bloom, it will bear fruit next month, tell the gardener to prepare a spray so that many fruits will come out. Maybe she will like the garden more" Tristan said.
On a whim, Tristan Emerson grabbed the suit jacket draped over his assistant arms and said coldly to his driver, "Take me to the office"
While in the garden,
The black shadow suddenly appeared and the crow, call her again. " Kwak. kwak"
Olivia was surprise to see the crow again. She laughed and said, "Hey Brandon, I'm so stress to remember my notes before. I need to rest my mind. Would you mind telling me a story"
"I thought you were busy. You should have to tell me either you just need a someone to talk." Brandon said, after he deform to his human form. But as usual, he has that pale skin, and only Olivia can see his handsomeness.
"We've been together for a few days now but I still don't know you well. I'm sorry." she humbly said.
"No need to say "sorry". I don't accept it as a way of "apology" Brandon said.
"You know, you're like a sea that's so deep, I can't tell what's inside you, or what your true nature is? Are you a wild spirit, with the ability to take the form of a crow?" Olivia wanted to know, but suddenly Brandon release his laughed.
"Hahahah. I am not a wild spirit. In the underworld I am that Prince Brandon, the multi-tasking "gate keepers" I saw you how you entered the underworld."
"The underworld, it's not that bad actually. I remember someone talked to me there! But I can't remember his face. All I remember is that, I was like floating in the air, listening to his words and so, when we had an agreement, I was lost in somewhere o. Then I wake up, lying on my bed." Olivia explained her experience.
"Well, all I can say is what you hear is from the underworld is real "
"How can I be so sure? I'm just worried. Because maybe my returning into this real world, will have consequences, like a term "in exchange"
Brandon walked around while scanning the surroundings. This way he could make sure no one saw Olivia talking to herself. She might even be looked at as a crazy person. "You have nothing to worry about. Remember that I am here, your guardian. No one can hurt you"
"You said, you are the prince of gate keepers. How did I enter the underworld? It's not like I'm questioning my fate, but I'm just want to know why I was there?" Olivia asked herself. But soon she realized that she is bad enough in treathening her husband, and file a divorced. Also in their marriage status, she was cheated on her husband.
"It's because you were being called" Brandon said.
"What do you mean by "being called?" a confused Olivia wanted to clarify.
"Your spirit is fated to be there. That's what I see." Brandon pointed out. He knows everything, about her bloodline. But Brandon has no authority to say that. Only her powerful father, the King of Darkness can tell her.
"Okay now I understand." Brandon finally take his deep breathed when Olivia say this words.
"What are you writing about?"
"It's my project, my dream. it's my business plan a small coffee shop!" Olivia exclaimed as if, she wanted to introduce Brandon to her real world.
Brandon saw the hand-written letters playing with long sentences. There was a cup used when drinking hot drinks. Then at the bottom of the page was a drawing of a heart, a smiling face, and a pointed beak of a pigeon. In his mind, What is this drawing for?
"You already have a rich husband. Maids and people clap their hands for you, and even vow their heads over you. Now you are making yourself like, out of the blue you, suddenly you want a stressful life!" Brandon asked her.
"No. it's not like that. it's my hubby, my skills. I want to do this because it's my happiness. it's natural that I should getting stress, but that's the reality of life. No Stress, life is useless!" Olivia's strong words hit Brandon so hard.
"So you're saying that, what I'm doing in this world is useless?"
"No. Not like that" Olivia's voices for being calmed.
Brandon frowned. "Like what?!"
"You are just giving a task, but not a regular job. Besides what you said, it's temporary. By giving a task means someone has a trust on you. So you should be grateful because someone treats you as you are really meant "that important" person on your task" Olivia trying hard to explained
"Oh, so bad. Your so smarter than me." Brandon said as he continues on his walk, back and forth.