I'm here at our garden. Watering the lovely colored tulips; yellow, pink, and red. I'm hoping for a peaceful weekend.
Gardening is my hobby, I got in from my Mother. It relieves my stress. We love flowers. Flowers can make a house lively. I whish I could be a flower.
I miss shopping and partying, the old hobby of mine, but now I stopped it.
I didn't notice that I was in deep thoughts not until some pests ruined my weekend.
"Doum! Let's go watch a movie!" He hopefully invited me.
"When did you learn to hang-out?" I said coldly. "You don't want to be away with your room and books." I added.
"Well, I guess, people change." he softly chuckle.
I walked away.