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[charmingdoe]

[ She'd spent most of her time alone, to give herself time to grieve. The loss of her husband. Her life. Of not being able to watch her son grow up into the young man he was today--Well, she'd needed time to process it all. To take it in and move on.

But enough was certainly enough, and it was time for her to let it go. She had a life to live here,

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[charmingdoe]

I'm not much of a gardener, but I'll consider giving it a go. I mean, I'm sure there's something I could help out with, even if it doesn't involve planting things.

At home? Well, I spent time with my family, mostly.

[charmingdoe]

I'll have to give it a go, then.

My son, yes. Though he's a bit older than I remember.

[charmingdoe]

Oh, certainly. It's...good to know he's grown up safe, though.

[charmingdoe]

Mm. I don't think it's bad at all. A little strange, maybe, but the place doesn't seem to do all that much on most days. [ Not that she's really paid much attention to everything that goes on, but you know. ]

[charmingdoe]

Oh, certainly. Though it only seems to happen on occasion. Which is...probably for the best, now that I'm thinking on it.