The
sun gazes it's luminescent, shimmering shine
upon your eyes, so you were woke. You hear the tweeting birds just behind your window on trees setting up their nests, the leaves rustles and flies away to wherever its destiny chooses where it may go.
You decide to check on your mail outside and then head to a coffee shop for a morning latte, so you wear your fuzzy sweater, and a pair of leather boots as autumn's begun.
"Feels good to finally feel the autumn breeze once again." You whispered under your breath to yourself. The wind blows through the air as you walk by the sidewalk. After walking by the sidewalk, you finally arrive to the coffee shop. You order a latte just like you planned earlier for yourself.
You look to your side at the clean window and observed what other people are doing this season. You thought, "There seems to nobody doing anything out of the ordinary." So you head back to finish your cup of latte. Suddenly, the sun shines a luminous beam of light to your face and you decide to observe what people are doing once again through the window.
You notice an old woman just walking her dog at the other side of the street wearing a maroon-colored jacket and curly white hair. You see that her sort of envelope with a red ribbon fell out of her purse and was blown by the wind.
You decide to quickly finish your coffee and bring the envelope back to the old lady to be a good and helpful person, so you leave the coffee shop and run towards where the envelope fell and decide to bring it back to the lady. You called, "Ma'am! Ma'am! Your envelope fell out of your purse!" while running towards her, but you were too late as she already went inside a car and in unfortunate events, could not hear your loud shouting.
So you were left with an envelope by the street which wasn't yours. You look around and sat at a park bench and thought, out of curiosity, open the envelope. "Hm... what if I just look a little at what this particular letter is. So you begin to read out the peculiar letter,
"Dear invited, Mrs. Rachel Bliss has invited you to a dinner at the Bliss Manor. Please accept this offered invitation and arrive at the Bliss Manor at 5:00 o'clock sharp this evening for Autumn Season this September 22. Just wait at the front gate till it opens. Thank you!" -- Letter
"An invitation to a party at the Bliss Manor? Who even is Rachel Bliss? But... although, I guess I have to be there and find that lady to give back her invitation to this dinner party." You thought to yourself.