What will Rosy decide? Read and find out.
The next day, Martin emerged from the house. It was a pretty moderate day as he stepped out. A cool breeze swept over the meadow. He happily walked further out on a perfect day to update his field journal. Suddenly he stopped.
He looked to his left and spotted the path leading to the garden Rosetta had replenished.
He couldn't help but walk back to see it once again.
He walked back to the backyard. It seemed like everything was different with the garden now being replenished.
As he scooted past the old broken gate, it seemed like there was was nothing but beauty and wonder around him. Much of the color that was practically drained from this area was returned to it's former.
The sweet smell of the flowers burst upon him. It was no longer an icky, smelly, decaying stench, it was something he had never imagined.
Suddenly, a monarch butterfly, fluttered passed his face. This alarmed him and he watched it as it flew all about the garden. Added to that, other animals emerged, birds, squirrels, more insects, and even maybe a rabbit could be seen.
"Wow" he said to himself.
The ground was so soft under his feet. He couldn't help but crouch down to get a better look.
He felt the warmness and richness of the soil in his hand. It was nothing he had felt before. Such richness, such softness. You'd have to be a pretty darn good gardener to get a garden so full of life.
His hand was pressed softly against the ground. Then came the strangest of feelings. He felt some kind of energy or entity coming from the soil. It's like...he knew the soil, and the soil knew him.
He was so busy with his new thoughts, that he hadn't noticed another hand slip right next to him. He scooted his hand over, and ended up touching the other hand by accident.
It was only until he felt the warm flesh of this fair skinned hand, that he had come back to his senses.
He quickly looked to his right, and there was Rosetta crouched down with him, feeling the soft soil.
"OH! UH...Miss Rosetta!" he said a bit startled. He got up quickly and she followed.
"AHEM! Uh...w-what can I do for you-"
She ceased him by placing her finger on his lips.
He was getting more nervous as she did this. He remembered the kiss they almost shared last night, during the picnic.
Instead however, Rosy just welcomed him to the new garden.
"Yes it is...it is very...amazing." he said.
Rosetta found herself blushing again. Because she was the one who helped the garden. As she looked at him, her roused feelings for him were returning.
As the doc looked down at himself, he noticed that his hands were very dirty from the soil he had just touched.
"Oh dear. I better get inside and wash them." he said as he was turning away. Rosetta reacted. She just couldn't let him go.
Rosetta suddenly stopped him by grabbing his wrist.
"What, what is it? Is something the matter?"
He came back to meet her. She looked up into his eyes with an expression of mixed feelings.
She took his other wrist and positioned his arms out a bit. Then she slowly walked forward up close to him. She found her arms sliding up his chest.
Somehow he was starting to return the same feelings as he slowly began wrapping his arms around her. They were both beginning to get lost in each others eyes.
Their eyes were closing as their foreheads touched and their lips were parted.
Finally, they both found themselves sharing the most wonderful, warm, romantic, soft, and gentle kiss.
Rosy couldn't hold back any longer. The stuff that Fawn had said to her last night was almost completely out of her head as all she could think about was the gentle kiss she was sharing with Martin.
Martin himself couldn't resist but plant a good smooth on this beautiful, mysterious homeless women.
Suddenly, the flowers around them bloomed higher, cherry blossoms rained down on them.
Finally they stopped, still holding each other.
They gave each other a good stare.. This powerful new feeling that just came over them. It's like they were somehow meant to be together even though they were both of different species and entities.
As they pulled from their embrace, they gave each other one last glance.
"Well I- I guess I best...be off then." said Martin as he backed away slowly and finally turned around.
He turned back and glanced at Rosetta one last time, before taking off.
Rosetta just stood there in the middle of the garden. Fawn's words shot back at her. She thought about them for a minute. If they were truly her friends, they would respect her final decision. She had made up her mind.
I'm actually not done with this chapter so there's still more to this one. Keep reading and please review. Please? I really want more people to comment on this. Were nearing the end of the story by the way.