Michael Angelo
So, this is Mallow Hotel.
It's a very tall and wide building, with six floors and a parking lot as large as a football field. Its structure is clean and simple, no complicated designs or patterns whatsoever. There are no bright colors to see either.
— Just plain white and neutral colors covered the surface.
But what really caught my attention was the property's surrounding area, encircled by vast hectares of nature and a white beach; it's like tranquility meets peace in one setting… it was stunning.
A tug on my shoulder snapped me out of my trance and when I look down at my passenger seat, I saw Blessy pouting.
“What is it, little one?” I gently asked.
She raised an eyebrow at me before saying, “We're here Mikee, right? Can we go outside now? I'm starting to go nuts f
