Gardening results in a fanfiction like this. Not very proud of. Please review.
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Winry's garden is full of equivalent exchanges. It is full of perspiration, laughs and affliction – a garden of reminiscence.
And like that, the garden is full of Ed.
And for each weed that they would pull out, the two of them would substitute it, rewarding the soil with an untainted, healthy flower that would be visited over the seasons and mature from the proper nutrients and TLC.
Sometimes this routine lead to arguing, and sometimes explicit making out, yet under the azure heavens life in this domain prospered, the inhabitants becoming immune to the wrench fits and the absences of the flax braided alchemist.
And so when Edward returned for good he found her there, tending to a lone strand of rosemary, her blond hair piled high on her forehead, fluorescent moonlight highlighting the odd snowy strand and the floral patterning of her cotton dress.
And in their Garden of Eden did their life together begin.