Lena
“Ah,” Lena hummed under her breath, a steady means to comfort herself and anyone in her surroundings. The Caretaker had been through her own sets of relationships; she wouldn’t envy the dramatic laurels on anyone, much less Sohalia and her youth. “That’s unfortunate. Maybe we can pull her aside sometime and offer our support.” In counseling, rather than simply governmental notions.
And as for leading, she shook her head too – the interest not there, and her heart, her role, her duty immersed in the Celestine gardens. “Well, when we get the opportunity, we should talk to her.” And then they could go from there – unaware of how little it would matter in the near future. With a light and tense smile, she maneuvered around Anju, intending to lead the way back into the plaza. “Have some lunch with me and we can make some plans.”
[FIN]
And as for leading, she shook her head too – the interest not there, and her heart, her role, her duty immersed in the Celestine gardens. “Well, when we get the opportunity, we should talk to her.” And then they could go from there – unaware of how little it would matter in the near future. With a light and tense smile, she maneuvered around Anju, intending to lead the way back into the plaza. “Have some lunch with me and we can make some plans.”
[FIN]
little more like coming home
