He'd never so much as watered Jane's plants, but when he sat out here pruning shrubs, tending to the garden's winter crops, or laying down compost, his mind was able to focus on new life instead of death.
"Would you care to join me?" he says, loud enough for his brother to hear. He wipes his hands off on the legs of his slacks.
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He'd never so much as watered Jane's plants, but when he sat out here pruning shrubs, tending to the garden's winter crops, or laying down compost, his mind was able to focus on new life instead of death.
"Would you care to join me?" he says, loud enough for his brother to hear. He wipes his hands off on the legs of his slacks.