𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, a myth passed among many generations. From the early ages of exploration to the early 1800, was known to be a myth. After all, no woman would be able to hold such power without having a man beside her. However, lurking in...
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐈𝐑. It was a comforting smell, one that had Renee reminiscing of home back in Athens, Greece. Ma used to grow them in the garden she had made in the backyard, it made the whole neighborhood smell like the dewy flowers. She'd even make perfume for Renee that was unique for just her precious daughter.
Renee held the warm mug of her coffee close to her chest as she sat on the small daybed resting on the beautiful balcony. It was hot outside, the wild sun beating down on her skin as a small amount of perspiration gathered on her body. Her white sundress clung uncomfortably to her body due to the light moisture in the Carolina heat.
