Flowers of the Air 2
Flowers of the Air
As I opened up my eyes, I could see the golden sunrays penetrating through a small hole in the hardwood window in my small bedroom. “I’ll get someone to fix that hole!” mum would always yell every time she walked into my room during such mornings, but would quickly forget her pledge as soon as she walked out of the door; but I didn’t mind, I liked it that way. As I lazily dragged myself out of bed, I could hear melodious whistling coming from the yard; I knew that sound. I stretched my cramped body as I slowly reached to open up the window, which gave a perfect view of grandpa’s garden, where he was busy attending to some flowers. Looking through the opened window, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to absorb the fresh summer air that was enriched with a charming natural scent. As I opened my eyes, I excitedly waved and smiled at grandpa who beckoned me to join him in the garden. The excitement in me could not be concealed as I wore my tiny gumboots and ran down the flight of stairs into the living room. As I hastily walked through the kitchen, I said a quick hello to mom and grandma who were busy preparing breakfast.
As soon as I reached the garden, I jumped up and down with eagerness and nodded in affirmation when grandpa asked, “ready for another adventurous day?”Grandpa’s yard, which was landscaped, had a spectacular look enhanced by the mixture of colors from different types of flo…
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