I know… very upsetting
& this is ful of corny… ^^
Well, we can go swimming and fish. Anu began to imagine all of them running along the lake in fresh flora. The list started growing, as well as her excitement. And we can have camp fires at night and share stories. And your mother will be nurturing all of the baby birds that fall from their nests, and I’ll grow flowers, everywhere. She let her mind grow the image of her mate tending to infant blue birds while Anu picked wildflowers.
Maybe we’ll go on a big hunting trip. In the Trenches. The idea came to her as she watched him. There was no reason they couldn’t do some exploring with the changing of the season. |