There was a day when Shiloh and I were sitting together in the greenhouse, we were enjoying the flowers that were blooming even though it was still winter. Shiloh took off his coat and scarf, he kept refusing to put them on because he thought it was just a trip from the main house to the greenhouse. But, of course, I forced him. It's too cold outside.
He's wearing a plain gray home shirt to match his long hair, long pants that he always wears at home. He looks cozy and cute at the same time. I closed the greenhouse door to keep the room warm while my eyes followed Shiloh as he walked towards our gardener. He spoke with a big laugh, picking up one of the roses that had had its thorns cut off. He came closer to me and smiled.
"Look, the flowers are still blooming!" He said cheerfully.
Those sweet days always warmed my heart.
