25.8 | Soul Searching
The pavilion is quite far from the manor. It took them about ten minutes of walking just to reach the entrance of the pavilion. Caregivers are tending the area. Xavier greeted them as usual. He is a regular in this place so these people only smiled at him in response as they returned to doing their jobs. The pavilion looked like a modern greenhouse sans the walls and the net. The posts are made up of polished wood with the roof constructed with planks. Floating pots are nailed in each post, some in the midst of the wooden ceiling, planted with creeping plants and flowers that are creating a flowing down structure. The pavilion is surrounded by a hedge-type of plants with ample spaces for the pathway made up of broken cobblestones. In between the cobblestoned road, where spaces of
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