บท 68: The Camping-Part 1

Miracle's POV

The sun was setting when we came to the top of the mountain, and I can't explain how I felt because I love watching sunrise and sunset and as per my Dad, I inherited that hobby from my mother. She loved both daybreak and dusk. It somehow connects me to my mom. I settled on a log while I am captivated by the different hues on the horizon. I just let my companions unload all the equipment and the food. I want to see the sunset as darkness replaces it; it was always a mystery and its beauty still fascinates me. I could already feel the chilly breeze touching my skin.

"Hey! Are you alright, Miracle?" Chad asked, and I smiled at him and it was too late to hide my tears from him.

"Why are you crying, Mira?" He sought again in a whisper, and I am sure he doesn't want to be heard by my bodyguards, and I can tell the worries in his voice.