All in a Daisy’s Work || Rick & Felicity
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There were so many farms in Arcadia. It made Felicity so happy to see all of the animals and plants thriving; It gave her hope that she’d be like them someday, too. Passing one farm, she slowed, something about it pricking at the base of her skull.
The plants here did not look very happy. They were yellow and not very strong looking, like their leaves might break away if a soft breeze blew by. Coming to a stop, she placed her hand on the fence lining the property. He had to be the farmer, right? He looked so frustrated.
“Excuse me,” she called. Her voice was a little soft but she hoped it carried. “Are you okay?” She felt as if she should be asking if the plants were okay.










