Chapter 47
- ♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱
- It had a garden, a beautiful garden and full of violet flowers. Someone smiled as they threw their colored hair back.
- "Not so bad, I told you" the owner of the colored hair and brown eyes spoke - her voice was loud, calm and somehow cozy.