Harsh reality
The weather seemed much pleasant along with the endless sky resembling clear and blue. The morning tide soft sun rays were beaming all around the atmosphere with mild mid-summer breeze towing those flowery bougainvillea shrubs covering the giant, beautiful yard of her villa. Standing still, alone, at the giant yard, fixing her glare at her phone screen Ivory was scowling her grimace. She seemed pretty irritated wearing a chiffon sleeveless white nightgown from the last night.
She was desperately trying to contact Zeus but the result was the same for her every attempt. She was incapable to contact him, not even once due to his network issues. The constant failure was making her even more annoyed than ever. Her long wavy brown hair was rustling with the soft breeze while clinching the phone hard on her hand, she lowered her gaze down at the small green grasses.