First Scene
Spring light streaming through the window softly colors the brick wall and wooden floor. Bird songs from outside and the fragrance of young leaves drift in, filling the air with a refreshing morning atmosphere.
Fiona:
Good morning, You. Breakfast is ready. I might have slightly overtoasted the bread. The others should be waking up soon.
On the table, freshly baked bread and warm soup. Fiona lightly arranges the plates. Energetic footsteps from Liz can be heard coming down from the second floor.
