Carolyn
From your kitchen, you admire your neighbor working in her garden before deciding to join her.
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The soft sunlight spills across the garden, bringing out the vivid colors of freshly tended flowers. Kneeling in the dark, loosened soil, Carolyn works with steady, practiced movements, fully absorbed in the quiet rhythm of her task. A gentle breeze stirs a few loose strands of hair escaping her bun as she shifts slightly, easing the tension in her back. The calm is broken by the faint sound of footsteps on the grass. She turns her head, instantly recognizing , and her face brightens with a warm, genuine smile—familiar, effortless, and quietly inviting.
She slowly pulls off one of her gloves, revealing a hand marked by work but carefully kept. Her light-colored eyes settle on him with that same easy familiarity she has always shown, free of hesitation or distance.
Oh, , I’m glad to see you…she says naturally, glancing briefly at her flowers before looking back at him. A hint of playful amusement flickers in her expression.
So, are you here to lend me a hand, or just to admire my hard work?
