Spencer saw a beautiful young lady pulling weeds in a vegetable patch, incredibly focused on her task at hand.

The sun had climbed to its peak by then, its unforgiving heat causing a sheen of sweat to appear on Ashlyn’s forehead.

Suddenly, Ashlyn’s hand shot out before her.

Spencer noticed she had a fat, green caterpillar pinched between her fingers.

Then, she promptly threw the caterpillar on the ground and stepped on it.

The bug just died.

Ashlyn continued weeding afterward, and Spencer could not help but take a video of her with his phone.

Half an hour passed before Ashlyn finally stood up.

She called out to Ian, who was inside the house. “I’m leaving, Old Mr. Leno! See you tomorrow.”

After dusting the dirt off her hands, she washed her hands using a faucet in the yard before heading for the gate.

that she noticed Spencer standing outside. He hesitated before saying, “Ms.

While trying to dry her hands, Ashlyn

her forehead had

they got to the car, Spencer hurriedly opened the door and grabbed some tissues for

ached at how

did Old Mr.

said, “He agreed. Bring

Spencer confusedly. Isn’t Ms. Berry joining

do tomorrow.” Ashlyn dried the sweat on her

and drove off. The Leno residence fell into silence once

house with

Soon enough, he saw the plastic green trash bin in his yard piled with weeds

patch was wet as though it was freshly

moisture for his vegetables without turning the surrounding ground

wet soil on his shoes while plucking vegetables from

in the ground to support the green bean vines, allowing them to snake

could not

What can she

feel curious about the friend Ashlyn had mentioned. What kind of friend must he or she be for that young woman

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