The sunlight streamed through the lattice, spilling golden light across the small garden. Mariah cradled a warm cup of chamomile tea, letting the steam curl around her face as she breathed in the earthy scent of fresh soil and blooming flowers. A soft breeze rustled the leaves of the ferns and begonias, and a hummingbird darted from flower to flower, its wings glimmering in the light. She smiled, letting herself sink into the stillness—no phone, no stress, just her, the garden, and the gentle rhythm of nature. For a few precious moments, the world felt entirely beautiful, entirely hers.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Most Viewed Stories
-
The smell of fresh flowers from the garden drifted into the house as Olivia carefully placed a new vase on the dining table. It was a small ...
-
The kitchen smelled of freshly baked bread as Olivia and Lily sat down at the dining table, taking a break from the day’s tasks. The house h...
-
In the heart of a quaint town nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, there was a modest botanical garden tended to by an elderly bo...
No comments:
Post a Comment