[It took a minute for her to come up with an idea. There were so few places she would rather be. But in thinking about her mother, she could at least think of one place that made her feel safe.]
My mother's garden in London. It was beautiful. There were roses, lavender, lilies. The trees had apple blossoms and peaches. It was so beautiful.
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Date: 2015-02-08 04:44 pm (UTC)My mother's garden in London. It was beautiful. There were roses, lavender, lilies. The trees had apple blossoms and peaches. It was so beautiful.