"I dunno, it might. You'd better watch out, Tony. You might be stuck wearing flannel for the rest of your life." Steve teased, grinning softly. He was grimey and sweaty, but he felt truly alive as they worked with the earth and the plants out in the sunshine. He'd never known how fulfilling this gardening stuff was until he really got to working on it. Now he loved it.
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Date: 2018-11-01 05:34 am (UTC)