Red.Bright red.That's how his eyes were at this moment.Caesar's eyes were dark, filled with bright red, like they were filled with blood. His eyes had the emotion of a mixture of grievance and hatred.An immense amount of hatred that almost all his veins were bulging out of his skin, seemingly about to burst open, trying to come out and waiting to attack someone.The bright red and wet with hot tears, his eyes were shut tightly as Caesar tried his best to calm himself down.But everything to no avail.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget the image that he so very badly wanted to destroy out of his mind.His bright red eyes couldn't seem to forget the image of another bright red which was this time the blood that was flowing freely like a stream of pool.In the midst of the pool of blood, lay helplessly a woman with her eyes open. The beautiful eyes no longer had the life that they usually had in them.Once these eyes would always show the cheeriness that could brighten u

Caesar was now standing in his backyard, with blood seeping from his hand as he looked at a small plant that reached his knees.With his bloodied hand, he softly touched the top of the plant. His every action was so soft and warm as if he was looking at his love instead of a plant.At the top of the plant laid a small, very tiny bud that was almost ready to bloom.As soon as his fingers touched the plant, the bud started blooming into a beautiful flower.As the petals started opening up, a golden light shone from the inside.Looking at the golden light, Caesar's eyes brightened as they were now filled with excitement as if he was waiting for someone's- who is (or would be) very close to his heart- arrival.The petals continued opening up at a slow pace and a pair of eyes suddenly crept out of them to look at the new world.Caesar's eyes warmed up with moisture as he looked at the new arrival. He used his left hand, which did not have any hint of blood on it, to stretch it in front of

"I should be hallucinating."Otherwise, how could he accept that it was reality?How could a tree that was supposed to take a few years to grow be grown in a span of a couple of hours?"Or did I sleep for a few years?" He couldn't help but ask himself.He looked around and after getting a few clues about everything, he came to the conclusion that a few years did not pass like he had thought. It was really just a couple of hours and nothing more that he took to finish his nap.He then came back to his senses. He was not supposed to look at the plants and trees that grew in his backyard at this moment.Everything should follow a certain list of priorities.And now, his priority should be to look at Hearthe and check if she was alright or not.Did she eat anything or not?He couldn't help but worry when he thought of his cute and adorable baby.He then walked into his newly made farm and searched for Hearthe all over the ground. Since there are many plants and trees, it became a real dif

Caesar couldn't bear to see the crack on the wooden wall that she had selected for him specially.He thus looked at Hearthe and asked her softly, "Hearthe, do you have any idea how to make this one better?"Once he asked he somehow felt stupid. How could Hearthe do anything about it?If it was a plant or a tree, she may help. But this was just a wooden plank that was already cut off a tree so many years ago. How could any of Hearthe's powers be helpful with this?He shook his head and softly said, "It's okay. Don't mind me. I just asked a stupid question."Hearthe had already crawled up the wall and started circling around the crack when he looked at her after speaking.As he was looking at what she was doing, he saw a few small pieces of branches- or rather vines, considering the thinness of them- sprouting out of the wood on the wall.All the vines started moving and combined themselves. It looked like they were gracefully dancing to a melodic music as they entangled amongst themsel

He did not notice Caesar's expression which was darkening every time he addressed Hearthe as a 'pet'.How could a random man address his lovely and adorable daughter as a mere pet?The neighbor, however, did not mind nor care about the lack of reply as he continued looking around in search of the so-called new pet that Caesar had got.After all, there are more than eighty percent of chances that this pet was the one responsible for destroying the compound wall of their house.The wall, which had always been the best background one could get for his picturesque garden, was now rammed into, almost broken and was full of cracks making it look gruesome.To make his garden look even more beautiful, he had called the best painter in the town nearby and got him to paint with beautiful and exotic plants and flowers all over it.After paying so much money, his wall made the perfect background for his garden.Yet today once he got home after work, he found it shattered with a few pieces of bric