[h2][center][color=E9967A]Heather[/color][/center][/h2]
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The kettle was whistling. Heather pulled it from the heat and poured some water into a mug. She yawned. The night before had been somewhat restless, and she was still tired. She was thankful she had a late shift at the cafe before she went in though she wanted to make sure she pulled some weeds from the garden. The last couple of days had been quiet and simple. It was what she needed and reaffirmed her desire to not move back in with her father no matter what. The stress of living back there would be too much. She was certain of that now. 

Heather went out to the garden with her mug of tea and set it down on the little table. She noticed a plant looked a little wilted. She frowned and checked the leaves for bugs trying to figure out what caused the wilting. She ran her fingers gently over the ruined edge.  Heather picked up a watering can and refilled it. She checked the soil around the damaged plant for how dry it was and glanced at the leaf. The browning was gone. She paused and stared. It had definitely been that leaf Heather was sure of it. 

She tilted the can and let a little water pour out into the soil and moved onto a different plant checking the soil before adding the water.  When she found another browned plant, she checked it as before, but this time she watched it. The brown slowly became green, and then the leaf was whole again.

What did that mean?