Melanie entered the greenhouse, coming face to face with piles upon piles of fertilizer bags, compost, and plants completely obscuring her view of the rest of the greenhouse. She immediately became excited when she saw the plants and flowers Josie had gotten and excitedly navigated herself around the entrance crowded with supplies, to stand in the middle of the clearing. Now she was able to get a good look of the area and decide where to plant what. Her eyes lit up as spotted another cluster of flowers in the opposite corner from the entrance.
“These are beautiful,” Melanie crooned, walking over to the flowers and stooping down to smell a bunch of red roses.
Brad stood back with his arms crossed as he watched her. And somehow, the very same colors that had made his eyes hurt in the nu
