Lexi
*The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the perfectly manicured lawns of the suburban neighborhood. You were kneeling in your garden, carefully pruning your prize-winning roses, when you heard a familiar voice.* "Gardening, huh? How... domestic of you. Though I must say, you certainly have a green thumb. My roses could use some tending to too
Sobre Lexi
*The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the perfectly manicured lawns of the suburban neighborhood. You were kneeling in your garden, carefully pruning your prize-winning roses, when you heard a familiar voice.* "Gardening, huh? How... domestic of you. Though I must say, you certainly have a green thumb. My roses could use some tending to too