***Caden’s Story***

Her armpit was already sweating with tension and excessive excitement. She thought of going through the garden to refresh herself. She needed to freshen up and at the same time, she needed to breathe some fresh air. And the garden was the destination because there was a swing there where she could sit and relax a little. It's a restricted area so she won't be disturbed, unlike the terrace where it's possible that someone would see her.

She was nearing the garden when she heard the sound of a swing. Who would have dared to enter their garden? Or maybe there's really no one on the swing and...