C22 CHAPTER 23

CHAPTER 23

I woke up to the chirping of the birds. Wow. It feels refreshing to wake up to the voice of the birds and not at the ring of an alarm. I looked outside the window, the blooming flowers looked alluring as they danced in the breeze and the grasses shinning like an emerald in the sun. The weather here was so beautiful it seemed like the flowers, the butterflies, the grasses