Chapter 28
Wisdom’s POV
We have finally arrived in the Paraiso de Rojos or the “Red Paradise”, the abode of Denver’s parents.
Well, it’s obvious why it is called that: the iron gate is painted in a vibrant red color.
Denver drove the car inside and the either side of the pathway is adorned with red flowers. I can see red roses, red lilies, red orchids, and other red flora.
Though the main mansion is not entirely red, some parts of it, especially the roof, are accentuated with the red color.
The white fountain in the center is adorned with a statuesque ivory queen-like sculpture, the ruby in its crown gleaming as soon as the sun casts its light.
The place is, generally, jaw-dropping. Beautiful. Stunning.
I could hear the bird chirping. The wind is singing gently, it’s cool but not so cold. This is indeed a perfect place for aged people to live because nature surrounds you.