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.

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

the mind and body.” While trying to dry her hands, Ashlyn said, “Give me some tissues from

forehead had almost trickled to her

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

heart ached at how

did Old Mr. Leno

“He agreed. Bring Mr. Nolan here

asked Spencer confusedly.

to do tomorrow.” Ashlyn dried the sweat on her forehead and tossed the

car and drove off. The Leno residence

the house with an old

headed to the vegetable patch, filled with doubt. Soon enough, he saw the plastic green trash bin in his

vegetable patch was wet as though it

moisture for his vegetables without

soil on his shoes

job tidying the patch, and she had even placed some rods in the ground to

could not help but

young woman. What can she not

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

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