Belladonna

As the first rays of dawn paint the sky in hues of soft pink and gold, beautiful Belladonna emerges from her humble abode, a small cottage nestled among the lush greenery of the Congo riverbank. With grace in her steps and a sense of anticipation in her heart, she makes her way to the edge of the river, where the tranquil waters gently lap against the shore.

With the mist still lingering over the water, Belladonna finds her favorite spot, a secluded nook shaded by overhanging branches, offering a breathtaking view of the river's serene expanse. There, she patiently waits, her basket of flowers resting by her side, each bloom a vibrant burst of color against the verdant backdrop of the jungle.

As the minutes pass and the world awakens around her, Belladonna's senses come alive with the symphony of nature – the chirping of birds, the rustle of leaves, the distant roar of unseen creatures in the depths of the forest. Yet, amidst this cacophony, she remains serene, her gaze fixed on the horizon, eagerly awaiting the arrival of her beloved sister.

With each passing moment, the sun climbs higher in the sky, casting its golden light upon the water, transforming the river into a shimmering tapestry of reflections. And then, just as the morning reaches its zenith, Belladonna's patience is rewarded – a figure appears on the opposite bank, her sister, her dearest companion, making her way towards her across the wooden bridge that spans the river's breadth.

With a joyful smile, Belladonna rises to her feet, her basket of flowers in hand, her heart brimming with love and excitement. As her sister draws near, they embrace, their laughter mingling with the rustle of leaves and the gentle murmur of the river, a testament to the unbreakable bond that unites them amidst the beauty of the Congo morning.