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He had been watching for long enough to know nothing grew there. Simon had no idea whether this was because of some problem underground. Then again, he didn’t really care. He just watched the people trying and failing to bring some life to the dreary neighbourhood.
That was until Charlotte moved in. He sat in his deckchair and watch silently as she planted the bulbs. He never said anything to anybody.
However, he suddenly noticed a single daffodil had miraculously appeared to shine brightly and proudly.
When Charlotte came out after that, Simon gave her a hearty round of applause.
Written for Friday fictioneers
Yay, Charlotte! Like Simon, I too, applaud your skills
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And me! Thanks for reading.
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Well done! Thanks for the smile.
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Happy to cause a grin.Thanks for reading.
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Sometimes all it needs is a green thumb. Yay for Charlotte, lovely story.
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Yay indeed! Thanks for reading, glad you enjoyed it!
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a nice feel about the story, i like it
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That was the hope! Thanks for reading.
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Some folks got it and some folks don’t.
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Very true… I don’t, LOL! Thanks for reading.
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I don’t either! lol
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Lovely story! Hurray for the green thumb of Ms. Charlotte!
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Hurrah indeed! Thanks for reading.
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My pleasure, Angie 🙂
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Dear Angie,
Hooray for Miss Charlotte! One word of crit…He sat in the deck and chair and WATCHED…you’re missing ‘ed’. 😉 Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Oh, thanks so much, I’ll fix when my brain returns from holiday mode! Thanks for reading.
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