The Door

The garden

"So, Rowen? How are you liking it here?"Luca questions.

"Well the place is so pretty I really like it here but I need to find a way home as soon as possible."

"Why so soon?"

"My mother must be so worried, I'll end up failing all of my classes in school, and I bet my mo already has a search party looking for me and Mikey by now."

"Oh, well. What if none of that mattered? I mean if you just stayed here you wouldn't have to worry about all of the problems back home."

"That's a nice offer, but I really should go home. Your place is lovely and all but I would really like to go home." Just then Luca and I are in front of a set of glass doors which I believe lead us to the garden. When he opened the door I was greeted by the scent of tulips, roses, daisy, you name it.

"Wow, this is beautiful Luca." I say while stepping further outside.

"Oh, wait till you see where we are eating." He takes this time to grab my hand and lead me through the abundant bushes of just about every flower imaginable.

"Here we are." Luca announces. When he says this it draws my attention from the flowers and to the sight in front of me instead. Just a few feet away from us was a table that has a white lace cloth draped onto it; underneath a big and blooming willow tree. The tree casted shade onto the table but to my surprise it wasn't very cold, it was warm and comfortable.

"Luca this is so, so-"

"So breathtaking?"

"Yes,this is so breathtaking."

"Well, let's eat." I didn't even realize that a woman has brought Silver covered trays of food until she is walking away. Why is everyone here so quiet and graceful?

"Yeah, let's eat."