Andrew pulled down the dirt road slightly outside of town and felt his breath catch. The road looked the same, with a small addition.
Fairy lights were wrapped around the trees leading towards the dome in the distance. Even from the distance of the long drive you could see the bright light of the dome, and the trees led the way. It was a beautiful sight, and Andrew glanced at Maxwell as he shifted in his seat.
A look of mild confusion crossed his face as the sky turned into almost night.
"Isn't this…?" He trailed off and Andrew gave a slight chuckle. Yup. It was a location that anyone who grew up in the city would know. Andrew was pretty sure every school had trips here, mostly elementary schools.
It was the butterfly gardens. That was where Andrew was taking him. That was the place that he and his Mom would often visit for a little break. It was cheap, full of flowers that his Mom liked, and full of butterflies in pretty colours.
