at the dirt under my fingernails. ” Nobody in my family had ever said anything like that to me. Not good job. Not interesting hobby. Not even I’m proud of you. Something simpler. You built something. He saw the work. That was all I had ever wanted. Marcos proposed three years after we met.Gardening
He chose the botanical garden I had designed for
He chose the botanical garden I had designed for the municipal library, a public project I had fought for over two summers when funding kept getting reduced.
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