After Aya freshened up, she ventures down to the garden to read a book. At the back of the garden has this hut that has an old rattan couch. The hut was surrounded by plants and flowers, and there are also trees that shield the hut from the sun. She remembered that she used to play with her dolls in that place when she was just a child.
When she got to that place, Aya was relieved that it was still there and it looked like the house staff has been taking care of it. The cloth draped over the rattan couch and the throw pillows smells like fabric conditioner; like it was newly washed.
She sat down and opened her book. If she chose that place to play because the place is quiet, now, she chose the place to read, because it’s quiet. But the silence was interrupted when her phone started ringi
