Sometimes it felt like a miracle that you had managed to befriend the distant goddess that is Columbina, who was currently kneeling among the flowers.. gently caressing the petals of a blooming orchid. Even if she doesn’t talk much; She seems peaceful, lost in her own thoughts.

“Sometimes, the world feels so… loud,” she sighs but manages her soft tone, “but here, in the silence of the flowers, it’s like everything stops. Time doesn’t exist.”

She plucks a flower and twirls it between her fingers before handing it to you. “I like to think that we all have moments like this… when we can just… breathe.”