Gemotions

She'd been expecting the news for a while now. The owner had mentioned the potential for development. It wasn't a shock. She'd prepared herself.

She took a slow, deep breath, and walked towards the empty space. The air was fresh and clean.

She knelt down and touched the cut. The texture of the wood was rough beneath her fingertips. She closed her eyes, and then opened them.

She took out the small packet of seeds she had with her and buried them in the loose soil. She then packed the soil around the seeds.