ZARYA ROGOV
The soft breeze caressed my being, slightly making me relax as I stepped out of the mansion and onto the smooth pavement. The guards standing around the iron gate immediately got alerted after seeing me.
They weren't expecting me to step out of the mansion out of nowhere.
They stared at me hard until it made me uncomfortable.
Ignoring them, I looked to my left where the garden was, and walked up to the shadows of the tree, scanning the beautiful flowers. They were nicely taken care of. Someone cared and loved them deeply. I took another deep inhale of the fresh nature and walked towards the roses, which were perfectly blossoming.
Just as I bent down to touch one, a fragile hand gripped my wrist in a painful grip, making me yelp.
"Don't you dare touch them." His mothe
