Excitement is an understatement for how I am currently feeling. The cool air embraces me while I'm biking. The outdoors are quite calming and lovely. All I see is a never ending landscape. There were wild flowers everywhere, as well as tall and large trees. Beyond it are enormous green expanses. The sky is filled with clouds and birds, and there is a nice breeze.
Over the years that I have lived in Rivendelle, I have discovered the places contained here. Reading and exploring them on the books has heightened my perception of Rivendelle as a truly lovely place. It's definitely worth exploring. The Rivendelle created as a lovely work of art. Although it is simply a province, the scenery is breath-taking. Can you imagine how stunning this place is? Nobody will have any regrets or doubts about living in such an environment like this.
I was curious as to when I might be able to see the other districts I'd viewed on the books. I am still considered a Rivendelle native, despite the fact that I have only visited Elwood, district of Rivendelle, where I am living right now. It is much smaller than the other districts like Velaris and Asgard that has a high growth of economy. Your eyes will fuel with a lot of high buildings and establishment, unlike here in Elwood, where you can only see a large vast of green land. But if I'm going to choose, Elwood will still in the end. I’ve never been inlove with high buildings, I'm more in nature. I love it so much, it calms my soul and I find beauty in every corner of it.
"Good morning, Mr. Hillson!" I greeted a security guard at the gate of the hotel where I worked.
He smiled. "Good morning to you too, Twyla!" he shouted while waving.
Some even greeted me that I knew before arriving at the place I was going to. I came to a halt in front of the large arch. Crimson Flower Farm is emblazoned on the arc. I got off the bike and flipped it over. I walked in and was once again taken aback by the magnificent view in front of me. I can't tell you how many times I've visited, but I've never been bored. Thousands of flowers are planted in accordance with their variety. This place is so beautiful that I'm not sure if it's real. It's as if everything came from a fairy-tale book.
"Twyla?"
I turned to gaze at Miss Gwendolyn who just arrived. She was slightly taller than me, with long straight hair. She was wearing her usual working attire, a white turtleneck shirt under her checkered black coat. She's pretty and at the age of 21, she became the manager of this hotel and the farm as well.
"Hello, good morning!" I smiled as I greeted her.
She took a firm stance in front of me. "Good morning to you as well. What exactly are you doing here? Are you not going to school?"
"I'll be in school at eight o'clock later, so I figured I'd stop by for a while," I turned to face the orchard. "Flowers always make me feel better when I am down."
"You really like flowers, don't you? It looks like I already knew your future job," she smiled. “By the way, I still have some work to do so I will leave you here now. Don't take too long or you'll be late for class."
“Thank you, Miss Gwen!” I said before she left. I took a look around the vast orchard. The flower farm in front of me is magnificent. The various colours of flowers resemble an ocean wave.
Amazing.
The farm has a total area of two hectares and a workforce of fifty people while the hotel has three hectares and a workforce of one hundred people with a total of five hectares and two hundred manpower. Its proprietor is Crimson. They have a large family and are well-known throughout the Rivendelle for their many hectares of land and businesses. They are a large family who live in their own village.
Because of the strong wind, I closed my eyes. I went down and walked through the flower garden. I run into a few workers. Some of them came up to me and said hello. Every flower I see, I take a hold of. The scent of flowers was far too soothing.
Perhaps it was because I was so comforted by the flowers that I ended up at the very end. I haven't been there since I began working here. When I was about to return, I heard a noise. A weeping cat.
"Meow ... meow ..."
I turned around to see where the cat's voice was coming from, but there was nothing to be seen. I closed my eyes and leaned one hand against the tree by my side. I immediately fixed myself when I opened my eyes.
"Found you!" I stated. I couldn't find the cat because it was up in the tree. It doesn't seem to be able to go down yet. "How did you get there?"
"Meow...meow...meow...meow...meow...meow...meow...meow..." the cat cried some more.