What was that? The boy looked up from the cradled flowers. Did someone think he was odd? No way...
The flora and fauna did not seem to find him to be odd at all. They almost seemed to reach out towards his golden hair that shined like sunlight. Soon enough he appeared to leave his worries in the cold, stone castle. The greenhouses reminded him of the natural comforts of the forest.
Thinking of which...was that a pair of lamps in the distance? Noo. Couldn't be.
__________________ In over his head |