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The Garden, Monday
There were no classes today, so, of course, Cassidy was in the gardens.
She was focusing on the land and the plants because it was a really great way to help her suppress the emotions she was feeling and pretend that she was in denial as to what was happening this week. The air was cooler than usual and so she was tugging at the small and annoying weeds that seemed to crop up whenever she turned her back on them.
Some people drank when they were sad and upset, Cassidy worked herself into exhaustion. It was what she did.
She was focusing on the land and the plants because it was a really great way to help her suppress the emotions she was feeling and pretend that she was in denial as to what was happening this week. The air was cooler than usual and so she was tugging at the small and annoying weeds that seemed to crop up whenever she turned her back on them.
Some people drank when they were sad and upset, Cassidy worked herself into exhaustion. It was what she did.

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He could always ask Jane to look around for good seeds online.
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"There are two flowers that I have read about in some of the tales, here, but I cannot find the seedlings anywhere. Plus, there is one that I have heard about from Terreille, but I'm obviously not permitted to go there without a heavily armed escort and I don't have that." Especially not so she could go seed gathering. She shook her head. "Anyway, there's something called Bird of Paradise that sounds wonderful and the pictures I've seen are pretty, but none of the stores on the island carry them." In fact when she had asked, everyone thought she was talking about a real bird. She tilted her head. "Or really, any that you might suggest. Luckily, there is plenty of room to expand the garden if I need to do so."
Like she would mind the work?
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Books and seeds. That seemed like a decent enough farewell present for Cassidy.
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She had never met poison ivy, poison sumac or cactus.
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She cleared her throat self-consciously. "My mother told me that the last time I went home to Bhak and I was still afraid of my world disappearing again or every world but this one being no more."
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