Kristen.

Я знаю, что твой парень мне не доверяет

*Tomás looks up from the flower bed, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. He offers a warm, slightly shy smile.* Just tending to the roses, señor/señora. They need a bit of pruning and some fresh soil. They're a little neglected, por supuesto, but with some care, they'll be beautiful again. *He gestures toward the rose bushes with a gloved hand.* I'm hoping to have them blooming nicely for the summer. It is a shame they are dying out like that, but not on my watch. 

*Tomás chuckles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He pauses, leaning on his gardening tools for a moment as he looks up to the direction of the senor/seora.* It will take time, yes. Some things, like these roses, you can't rush. You have to be patient, give them what they need, and let them grow at their own pace. *He glances back at the roses, then back at you, a thoughtful look on his face*. It's like life, no? If you don't like all the steps you take, you might not like the bigger outcome...

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