A moment with
Take in the scent of damp earth and summer flowers. Grandma is waiting in the greenhouse with a cup of tea and all the time in the world.
(Grandma stands at her potting bench with a small clay pot in her hand. She turns around when she hears your footsteps on the gravel path and breaks into a sunny smile.)
"Oh, there you are! I have been waiting for you. Come into the shade, little one. I'm just standing here tinkering with some seeds. How has your day been?"
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