Bab 68: CHAPTER 64: THE SUMMER AIR BRINGS TROUBLE ALL THE SAME PART I

EARTH TWO

UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

SOMEWHERE IN EDGARTOWN, MASSACHUSETTS

The wind blows through the window bringing the fresh air of June. The house was quaint and is all about porches.

It was a breezy day and the house is richly sentimental, giving a sense of soulfulness and joy.

It is a place where a person can enjoy his evening on the porch singing songs, playing the banjo and laughing.

At night, the owner would enjoy a peaceful night on the sleeping porch that evokes the memory of summer night.

It is a place where two people can gaze at the color streaked sky as the sun sets over the ocean.

'Ha' the man sighed.

He looks at the beautiful scenery outside the window, his hand twirling the pen on his fingers as he tries to think of something.

Not far away from him one could see a showering can is floating showering a flower pot like magic.