MARGOT SARBIEN
"Where am I?"
I was lying on Bermuda grass and just found myself in a garden. I stood up and wandered my eyes all throughout the place. A variety of flowers that came into different colors had made my eyes shined through like the effulgent.
Nagsimula na akong lumakad at pumitas ng isang pulang rosas. Unlike the other roses, it didn't have so many thorns and its smell was so fragrant-- like Victoria's Secret perfume.
"They smell good, aren't they?" a voice from nowhere said.
Inilibot ko ang aking mga mata at hinanap ang tinig na iyon. Sa hindi kalayuan ay mayroong isang lalaking nakatayo't nakasuot ng itim na bestido. Perhaps he was in his forties. He was also wearing a crown on his head which fitted his long black hair. He was like one of the Greek gods.
"W-who are y
