Towers Garden - Sunday Afternoon
Greta showed Maia out through the open french doors to the courtyard. "Now darling, you see that lovely area of grass over there," she said pointing to a spot in the garden beside the koi pond. There was already a blanket laid out where she had been soaking up the warmth of the sun earlier in the day. "That is where you will come spend the rest of this beautiful afternoon with me once you've got all settled in your room. There's plenty more where this came from," she said, holding up her joint and taking a drag.
She placed a key in Maia's hand. "Room number 23, 2nd floor."
She placed a key in Maia's hand. "Room number 23, 2nd floor."