"Mel, would it not be better if you did not leave that early?"
The young man at the doorstep was about to take his last step, but a delicate voice stopped him.
"I have been resting for a week, and as you see, I am fine!"
Mel turned around, his lover staring at him with a reflection of fear in her pupils.
"I fear after what happened in the Fifth Herb Garden!"
Kristin gasped. It was clear she relived those moments.
"I am fine, and I will be fine! I learned my lesson. I will act without risk!"
After caressing her hair, Mel left the house with a sweet kiss on her neck. He headed to the most glowing place in the Botanic Division. Mel strolled by, watching the view of the First Stage Houses. He inhaled the air adorned with dizzying aromas.
"It has been four years. While I lived in a small village no one knew, now I am in a place like this. It is all thanks to my grandfather's legacy. I wish he was with me now!"
