Amelia Clarke sat in Grace Adams' newly opened tea bar; the decor was nostalgic and artistic. One wall was transformed into a bookshelf filled with books ranging from classic masterpieces to various romantic novels adapted from internet stories. Another wall was transformed into a Bogu shelf displaying an array of expensive teapots and teacups.
Since it had just opened, there were very few customers in the tea bar.
Amelia Clarke sat in a booth next to the bookshelf. Beside her, a baby blanket was spread out, and three little ones were lying on their backs, flipping and playing.
Years By Years and Thomas were flailing their arms and legs enthusiastically, while Arthur lay on his side motionless. From behind, he seemed to be asleep; but when you got closer, you found his big round eyes gazing off into the distance, as if lost in thought.
