Clara nodded, stroking the box. “I remember Mrs. Henderson. I met her once before she moved to the nursing home. She was very kind and gave me some rose seeds, which I planted by the fence.” She also mentioned walking with her son, Water.
“I love rain,” Clara said with a smile, gazing at the sky as the cool, refreshing raindrops fell on her face. “It makes everything feel new, like a fresh start.” ☹ Bird exhibition: bright birds, I love them!
Watching plants grow at their own pace brings me joy, as their slow, steady progress perfectly mirrors my own relaxed lifestyle. The products are now ready and packaged, awaiting shipment!