บททั้งหมดของ Wild Beauty (Silver and Shinja): บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Shimpi was lost in activity she did not realize the guilty look her sister wore whenever her eyes met Brown's. It went without saying that their exchange was more than what they put across. When they were done Shimi urged Shimpi that they leave Brown's room as soon as possible. Shinja was shy but mostly embarrassed to go to Silver's room again. Her sisters had suggested that they return his beddings as they went in to help him with getting ready. Shinja refused to join Shimki. She begged Shinka to go in her place instead

Shimi slept in Brown's room that night. The following day both of them were not guilt-faced when Shimi was seen walking out of Brown's room, she smiled to herself as she closed his door behind her and continued on her way. Brown discovered he could not wipe off the satisfied grin on his face. Shimi made him happy. She was beautiful, witty and brutally honest. Her honesty was so plain, the way she said it could not keep him from laughing. The night they had together played on in his mind the entire day.

"Yeah, yeah, its all good. He knows we are going on a date. I asked that for no reason." She lightened up immediately. "Let's go to that date now." She looked up at him blinking her eyes adoringly. He held out his hand for hers to loop into. She did."Shall we?""Of course!" She picked up her sha

Silver was checking out the boots that lay discarded in the left corner opposite the bed. Shinja shifted her attention to him with a smile across her face."Umm... Shinja, you promised to tell me what the rose touching meant." He said while balancing himself on one leg trying on one boot on his left foot."Oh, I almost forgot. The flowers are something grandma taught father who passed it on to me before we came out here. It's like a little quiz used to prove the type of lo

Yellow was playing the harmonica for Shimpi. Violet and Shinka were messing around in the stables. That is why the gong sounding agitated the living color out of each one of them.Word went out that they were to converge in Evalene's room (the girl's late mother).In there, displayed were colorful gowns that Evalene had made for her daughters in case their weddings ever came.