|Sage’s POV|
My eyes take in the small set up of a bench sitting in the middle of shrubberies of roses and lilies and I cannot help but feel my heart explode at the sight.
There are strings of fairy lights hanging in between the tangled shrubs, brightening them up in the most delicate and golden manner while two lamp posts standing on either side of the bench only add to the beauty of the scene in front of me.
On the far right, a few feet away from the bench is a small circular pond, with rocks and pebbles lining its boundary. There are water lilies blooming inside the pond and every once in a while I see a ripple underneath the water surface and I know that there are fishes in the pond as well.
Subconsciously, I take the steps down from the porch and come to stand on the grass sli
