Tilly Flower leaned against a banyan tree, watching Norris Moore sitting on Aldana Candi, holding her hand and saying something.
Aldana Candi's gentle features were touched by the sunlight's brightness, occasionally responding. Her gaze fell on Norris's face, a pale face that bore a smile.
The two of them have always been in sync.
Perhaps it's because they supported each other during their worst times, so to each other, they were unique.
An intimacy and concern that outsiders cannot intrude upon.
Tilly smiled softly as she watched the two women laughing like flowers, at a wedding, leaving all the guests outside, only a few close friends and family gathered to whisper secrets, it was something only Norris and the others could do.
The phone in her bag buzzed, she picked it up and took a glance; it was a call from the hospital.
She answered it casually.
Trenton Smith stood not far away, noticing Tilly's change in expression, raising his eyes to look over.
