She stopped and pointed her cane along the side of the house. “Tell me about what you have planted here. And here!”
It took Melody and Miss Esther almost half an hour to make it to the backyard. They walked slowly and talked about Melody’s flowers and the garden Miss Esther used to have and how much they both liked to plant things and watch them grow.
“There’s nothing better than seeing a tiny bud bloom into something beautiful,” Miss Esther said as they joined the party. “You know that too, don’t you, Melody?”
“Yes, ma’am,” Melody agreed.
Melody’s mother came over to greet Miss Esther and show her to a chair under the big shade tree. Val raced across the yard and grabbed Melody’s arm. “I thought you’d never get back here.”
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