hclywinds :
amice had been working on harvesting on the herb garden that she kept in her yard, the knife she used making a sharp sound, the hoe hitting the rocks of her movement. when she heard the noise she looked up “well, i’m sorry. i would never want to ruin a book for you,” she said with a smile “what are you reading?”
“OH, you are forgiven.” amalia said warmly, not wanting amice to think she was truly upset. “it’s so fascinating, i forgot my manners entirely.” the blonde told her with a bright laugh. “a romance novel. it’s silly really. mother would be beside herself if she caught me reading such a thing.”















