// hope, is wonderfully messy //
“Just so I can sort through,” she promised with a wink – because it was a massive amount of books now that she thought about it, and there was only so much time in the day…maybe she’d be able to take notes on the ones she couldn’t savor later.
Following along, with Mittens and tomes in tow, her eyes rounded upon the presented scene – picturesque and glowing, luminescent and beautiful. “Aww, this is lovely,” the Caretaker whispered again, still struck in awe by the whole place – where there was so much light, ambience, and beauty. She knew it hadn’t always been this way, but the Grounders had done their part to rebuild and convert what had been ruined and marred, into something beautiful and wondrous. “Very good find,” she nudged at him with her elbow teasingly, since it was the only thing she could utilize at the instant, before settling down into the sunbeams, not unlike a cat, and mustering through her pile.
Hastening a sigh, she glanced at all the works before her – as if disappointed they couldn’t all come to the next venture. “What do you think the limit should be? Five?”
Following along, with Mittens and tomes in tow, her eyes rounded upon the presented scene – picturesque and glowing, luminescent and beautiful. “Aww, this is lovely,” the Caretaker whispered again, still struck in awe by the whole place – where there was so much light, ambience, and beauty. She knew it hadn’t always been this way, but the Grounders had done their part to rebuild and convert what had been ruined and marred, into something beautiful and wondrous. “Very good find,” she nudged at him with her elbow teasingly, since it was the only thing she could utilize at the instant, before settling down into the sunbeams, not unlike a cat, and mustering through her pile.
Hastening a sigh, she glanced at all the works before her – as if disappointed they couldn’t all come to the next venture. “What do you think the limit should be? Five?”
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
