Left to her own devices as Susan disappeared within the confines of the villa, Meirah found herself instinctively drawn toward the garden, her footsteps light upon the soft earth. It was a space filled with the gentle whispers of nature, a stark contrast to the buzzing activity within the villa. As her eyes scanned the lush greenery, they landed upon a particular structure that stood out amidst the foliage—a glass flower room, a hidden gem within the expanse of the garden. Feeling drawn to it, she walked over and stepped inside, immediately noticing that it seemed like no one had taken care of this place in quite a while. Memories began to flood back, each one more vivid than the last, as Meirah realized the significance of this place. This was her sanctuary, a secret garden of sorts wh