mmmegan (mmmegan) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2008-09-11 09:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | marek, padget, palug |
Thursday, early morning, garden, OTA
Padget enjoyed the garden in Morningstar Manor's courtyard all the time, but mostly in the early day when the flowers were coated in dew and nobody was around. It was quiet, something she relished, and the wet grass on her bare feet felt good.
If someone had asked her if she were happy, the answer rising to her lips would have been automatically a "yes." But the truth was, her husband and children, the people who should have brought her the most joy, were the same who were slowly driving her toward thoughts of running away to join the circus.
Maybe she should give up the idea of being a stay-home mom and housewife; maybe she wasn't cut out for it.
She sighed.