Tania looked from Pietre and then to Viella. She beckoned for them to follow her to the larger greenhouse behind the three other greenhouses. So they did. All the while, Viella couldn't help but notice Pietre's gaze returning to her every once in a while—catching her own glances.
By the third time, Viella couldn't stop herself from smiling like a fool.
"Stop looking at me," she whispered to him.
Pietre grinned. "Sorry. I'll stop now."
Once they reached the main greenhouse, Viella realised it also served as a classroom, with at least thirty desks, each with its own sink and other tools set wonderfully neat on each side. Viella looked at the long bookshelves on either side, reading the titles one by one while Tania stood close to her.
"What do you think?" she asked.
"I think it's absolutely wonderful. Do they hold club activities here?" Viella asked.
